Letra de The Mill

I'm the mill you spin Pour the faint water Let me spread the ice over us Let me sow the cold Reap the fruit of hate Cut yourself on its thorn Prove yourself worthy I'm bleeding cold Divide us in two And make yourself superior Redivide Diffuse the source of life Level out the curve Tolerate the possible decline Contradict the truth Sign yourself with you Drain the water of its force Redivide Our Sun Our Sun