Kyning - Preacher

The yonder dales one night ablazed
Out of the twilight a preacher came
His eyes were glaring in the dusk
I sold my sould to the preacher man

Throught cropped fields he came around
He brought the seed of hate
We listened to his words of yore
How to cross the edge of our town

I sold my soul, I sold my soul
I sold my soul, to the preacher man

With restless eyes
Our hollow hearts remain
Bodies are weak
Our minds agonized

Sold our souls to the preacher man
Now we follow in his lead
April is the cruellest month
His showers sowing lands of ash

Unkindled lands that we wander through
A starless night that guards us

We sold our souls, we sold our souls
We sold our souls, to the preacher man

With restless eyes
Our hollow hearts remain
Bodies are weak
Our minds agonised

Written by:
Johannes Vogel, Matthias Hecker, Nils Gläsel, Otto Stock

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