Algea Lyrics & Chords By The War Of 1812

Spirit of misery and sadness
God of mourning and lamentation
We are the spirits
We are the spirits of pain and suffering
Body, mind, grief, sorrow, and distress

All who are weary in body and burdened with disease
Whose hearts are faint within you
Within you, bitch

Lift your heads
Milder skies come when I'm gone

You may now take deep
Life-sustaining breathes of air

I am the bringer of sadness and tears
Personification of sorrow and grief
All shall feel the wrath I've felt
You lay too late, hide your filthy wretched face