Ærgewinn - Smell

Smell
(Matteo Colantonio)
Ærgewinn – Baernan, EP CD, 2019

Into the swamp
Near the fount
A corpse is on his on his back.
He is that fcker,
The deceiver
Who burned our homes
A bullet is in his neck
Blood drops red and hot

Blue eyes are frozen, yet he watches the sky
Who could deny, the charm of his gaze
So much tears has fallen while he was still alive
So much more will flow now that he is dead

Crows adorn his tomb
Worms have dug it
Flowers rise up dry and dead
The wood gave him a gift
A crown made of thorns
The night is his kingdom
Shadows are his slaves