Blood I Bled - The Staves

Come the quickening feet that fall

Come the gathering rain

Suffering as I suffer you

Hearing you speak of pain

If I was

If I am

If I did

If I have

Come the quickening feet that fall

(Hard behind you)

Come the gathering rain

Suffering as I suffer you

(Woe betide you)

Hearing you speak of pain

If I was

If I am

If I did

If I have

Raise your banners and ride to war

(Just and righteous)

Throwing around your name

(Fortune find us)

See the damage of challenge raised

(Just and righteous)

Oh, saddle me with your blame

(Fortune find us)

You cut my roots and now my leaves are dead

They tumble down in pools of all the blood I bled

If I was

If I am

If I ever did

If I ever have

You cut my roots and now my leaves are dead

They tumble down in pools of all the blood I bled