Severed of Horsehoof - Knifeworld

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, even in your voice,

Even in your voice, I know.

Just go to sleep, I wish I could,

Hand that takes it overboard,

And in passing breaks my shame within my ghost again,

It’s all I’m worth.

Yeah, yeah, I know;

«Gear one, gear two».

Oh,

Patience has it’s own reward,

And in passing breaks my shame within my ghost again,

It’s all I’m worth.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, I know.

Wake yourself up, I wish I could,

Canter now, you equine jerk,

And in passing trample shame within my ghost again,

It’s all I’m worth.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voic, even in your voice,

Evn in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, I know.

Even in your voice, even in your voice,

Even in your voice, I know.