Santa Claus give me a Gun letra

Ye beholdest but the shadow. "That is a lie!
Mayhap a tithe of trothplight - Lief I am not!
I deem - e'er and anon!" My words are but a twist.
'Tis a feignéd lie through
loathing, I say!"
"To and fro, save hither,
Is thy love."
"A dotard gaffer, I daresay..."
"Not a loth! -
But vying for my kinsmen!"
"...a sapling not!"
"Beautiful tyrant!
Fiend angelical!
Dove-feathered raven!
Wolvish-ravening lamb!
A hamlet for a slothful vassal -
Soothing ale for a parchèd sot.
Hie to tell me
What ye judgest as naught;
I behold the shadow!"
"Wherefore call me such names;
Nay imp am I!
"E'er thou sayest aye!
"That is a lie!

A Cloud In Circle - Letras

• Among the Loneliness of Mountains
• Black Mountain's Godess
• By Myself...
• Depression's Suicide
• Desolate Desperation from Paradise
• Dying's Vision
• Ethereal Sense Of Solitude
• From Nowhere...
• Gallows in the Fireplace
• Goodbye New Year
• I Lost My Hope (Part I)
• I Lost My Hope (Part II)
• I wish you a Depressive Christmas... and Suicidal New Year
• Intro I
• Montains in the Sky
• Our Prayers
• Santa Claus give me a Gun
• Suicide At The End Of December
• There is not Bells to me
• Wounds In My Arms