Pieta Lyrics & Chords By John Moulder

V rohu náměstí, kousek od nádraží, pod černým baldachýnem komínem vytvořeným, němá bolestí stála nad drenáží Madona s mrtvým synem umučeným. Stála zmatená...read more

Baptized in the shallow end Of a Holiday Inn Limbs dangled over my Pa Like an inverse Pietà Mother Nature cried "You are Leviathan, my child You are Leviathan inside" And...read more

Doubting Thomas parks his car in his Sunday best Taps his wallet, straightens tie, lights a cigarette Pilgrim's progress, no journey's end Which way Michael? Through the door...read more

Your smile so dim, your eyes alive A gesture hides a vicious lie Your face so clean, but deep inside I know you're hiding something A trace so faint, a chisel's scar ...read more