

My Loss, My DebtIshbal, a name that leaves a sour taste I lost them both in that fight My mother told me without haste Never to fear losing her brave mightMy Loss, My Debt
I look to the gray mountain Shadows looming over graves I sit here blurry-eyed, a tear fountain My mother’s soft touch I crave
My mother’s name echoes in my ears Sarah, Sarah, my father’s lines That fateful day, my worst fears Came to pass in harsh vines
The strangling of the coming flood A storm of sadness Choking up my pulsing blood The pain of the passing madness
A pain so numb an


SoldiersI hate soldiers Why am I a soldier she asks I must protect someoneSoldiers
My life is meaningless without this job I must guard him
There is no way for me to live alone I have a sinned life He must be protected from himself as well Too cocky for his own good
I have to be his worker I will save him with my life I’ve lived the same nightmare That haunts his every dream
Our sins are one Intertwined in the world’s tapestry Fighting through mud formed by blood and fear Wild spirits intertwine
Sad old tears A blood-red tr
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