A.I.C.
Blood stained eyes are the window.
Four Winds scatter ashes of your soul.
Now you wanna try to shot me down
Move the strings of your cosmic clown
You'Âre the one that had to make me
You set up there and wanna hate me
Fell from grace now you won'Ât take me
When its dark I want to take you
Don'Ât be afraid I won'Ât break you.
Chains have rusted within me
Needle dull with their black seeds
You'Âre the one that had to make me
You set up there and wanna forsake me
Fell from grace now you won'Ât take me
Sands of time pull back the skin.
Eternal winds will howl again.
I'Âm the Tiger who walks alone.
In the Steel jungle I'Âve got a home.
You'Âre the one that had to make me
You set up there and wanna hate me
Fell from grace now you won'Ât take me
Written by Wayne Levonitis
