The Yawning Grave

I know the rain like the clouds know the sky.
I speak to birds and tell them where to fly.
I sing the songs that you hear on the breeze.
I write the names of the rocks and the trees.
Oh you fool, there are rules, I am coming for you.
Darkness brings evil things, oh the reckoning begins.
I tried to warn you when you were a child.
I told you not to get lost in the wilds.
I sent you omens and all kinds of signs.
I taught you melodies, poems and rhymes.
Oh you fool, there are rules, I am coming for you.
You can run but you can’t be saved.
Darkness brings evil things, oh the reckoning begins.
You have opened the yawning grave.
Oh you fool, there are rules, I am coming for you.
You can run but you can’t be saved.
Darkness brings evil things, oh the reckoning begins.
You have opened the yawning grave.