He's Been Crying
Taker of life
the Devil himself
bloody bastard
spawn of Hell
but you know,
he wasn't always like that.
For sometimes at night,
there's a pain in his eyes
and a dull, old ache
in his blackened heart
Look close at those eyes.
You can see, he's been crying
he's longing for times long past.
But he'll never know it again
for his life is a sin
and he's tangled in wickedness' grasp.
So, all of his days
he'll kill
and he'll fight
and no one will know
in the dark
he still cries.
Taker of life
the Devil himself
bloody bastard
spawn of Hell
but you know,
he wasn't always like that.
For sometimes at night,
there's a pain in his eyes
and a dull, old ache
in his blackened heart
Look close at those eyes.
You can see, he's been crying
he's longing for times long past.
But he'll never know it again
for his life is a sin
and he's tangled in wickedness' grasp.
So, all of his days
he'll kill
and he'll fight
and no one will know
in the dark
he still cries.
