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Bitter fruit hangs under the care of the skeleton tree
Its roots rest above the settling dust
Which will rise and fall
Only this time will not return
Bitter fruit dead weight
This world must change
The name on your grave
Was it born of you
Handcuffed
Held down by an iron tattoo
Burning a cross in honour of you
Blood stained tears run acid yellow
In the shade of the skeleton tree
Bloodshot eyes blind a motherless child
More dead than alive
Left drowning for breath
Silent screams fill the air
With mercy on your lips
Death became an angel in your grace
Bitter fruit dead weight
This world must change
Bitter fruit dead weight
This world must change
The name on your grave
Was it born of you
Handcuffed
Held down by an iron tattoo
Burning a cross in honour of you
Blood stained tears run acid yellow
In the shade of the skeleton tree
In the scope of time
It was only yesterday ago
So let's change
Let's change tomorrow
Bitter fruit dead weight
Bitter fruit dead weight
Bitter fruit dead weight
The future can't wait
Bitter fruit dead weight
Somebodys looking down
Somebodys looking down
Somebodys looking down