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.