Tangled Woods

Our Crimes They bow their heads in honor as they pray to their father I can't see or feel it oh can you really hear him? I've heard stories of beggers and sinners who live without your love they break bread with deadbeats and cheaters not one of your

Tangled Woods I once had a brother when I was younger Seems like yesterday we'd sit and converse but now ghosts come and say He's been stranded now where's the hand to help him out? Was your brotherhood burned within those tangled woods? If you love