Scapegoat

I hear the ravens calling to you

Oh soulless creature violent death

Scapegoated, blame laid upon me

I'll be damned to take what's left

The root of the problem

Has been buried too deep

By the time you get to it

Problems will have surpassed the end

Dig them up

Or let the pendulum swing

I put my hand to your heart

And let the bullet burn your blood

You seem to me death incarnate

Raper of life, killer of love