The Maker (Calipso Demo) [Gold Top Edition]

Black, and cold like the night I've stand with my arms wide open I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the maker for the fog in my eyes I could not feel for the fear in my life From across the great divide In the distance i saw a light walking to me with the maker My body is bent and broken by long and dangerous sleep I can't work the fields of abraham and turn my head away in the hands of the maker Have you seen the homeless daughters with broken wings I have seen the flaming swords there over east of eden burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker burning in the eyes of the maker oh river rise from your sleep...