Child Of Mine
The bitter taste, the crooked trail
Down which disease has spread
A ghostly creature, a chalky shell—
One of the walking dead
One of the walking dead

Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine?
Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine, child of mine?

Razor claws, crystal eyes
Rising from a ragged hole
Lash and lift, grappling my sides
But I won’t let go
No, I won’t let go

Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine?
Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine, child of mine?
If thеy attack you, if they infect you
Blood that is midnight blue
Will bе shed to protect you
Or life started anew
Or life started anew

Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine?
Will this sea be a grave for you
Child of mine, child of mine?