Black Tree - King Nun

Black roots in the ground, suck the water out the rivers

Telephone back home, tell her what she’s missing

Polaroids washing up on the shore

There are pictures of girls, and words like «forever» written

Like a spider racing into the sky

There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why

Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes

The wind that’s blowing cuts down to the bone

All Hell does know my name, a black tree rising

I’m the shade that’ll put you away, a black tree rising

Hope you don’t mind if I close the door

See that right there is true romance, I’m sure

Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name

I know what you’re thinking

You won’t go outside, because you haven’t been sleeping

And it wouldn’t be nice if she knew

You were acting like a spider racing into the sky

There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why

Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes

The wind that’s blowing cuts down to the bone

It’s impaling daylight, like it cut a deal with the night

Who got her foot into the door

And the little wooden soldiers stand guard

'Til a bloody black hoof came down from the Heaven’s and sent them

Like spiders racing into the sky

Like spiders racing into the sky

Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name

I know what you’re thinking

You won’t go outside, because you haven’t been sleeping

And it wouldn’t be nice if she knew

You were acting like a spider racing into the sky

There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why

Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes

The wind it’s blowing cuts down to the bone