Lyrics
Mother told me the reaper's off his head
And another god falls from the earth and into death
Mystics on the rings, they travel time
In another world, I could not leave what's left behind
What is your own?
I want you to know, what you know
What you know
Cycling through the sickle into birth
And for all that it's worth I'll mention dying on this earth
Master murdering the apprentice
With a tiny stone to fit inside his feeble chest
What is your own?
I want you to know, what you know
What you know, what you know
To know, what you know
What you know
What is your own?
I want you to know, what you know
What you know
Written by: Wand