providence

• ulver şarkısı, wars of the roses albümünden.
  
  we drink and drink
  a subtle poison
  
  more in sorrow
  than in anger
  
  our skin is so thin
  and left to love
  
  the sentence we serve
  our masks discarded
  
  the blind rage of youth
  the black starry eyes
  
  all animal passions
  covering up the truth
  
  there is no deliverance
  providence is lost