Spiritual Violence

Annabel Jones-Spiritual Violence

We never met, you and I
You could call it fate
You took me on the coldest ride
Drowned me in the lake


The river and the bridge played all the music for me
I prayed that you had something up your sleeve
Is this our last goodbye
Are you afraid?

It's racing through my blood
But you love the touch
Magic is real
Spiritual violence
You said you'd never die
We put stones on your eyes
Magic is real
Spiritual violence

Spiritual
Spiritual

It was that winter kind of light
Across your face
I took hеather from a gypsy bride
Cursed again

Thе river and the bridge played all the music for me
I prayed that you had something up your sleeve
Is this our last goodbye
Are you afraid?
Don't leave me behind
Show me with your actions

It's racing through my blood
But you love the touch
Magic is real
Spiritual violence
You said you'd never die
We put stones on your eyes
Magic is real
Spiritual violence

Spiritual
Spiritual

The river and the bridge played all the music for me
I prayed that you had something up your sleeve
I prayed
I prayed
Oh, I prayed

Magic is real
Spiritual violence
You said you'd never die
We put stones on your eyes
Magic is real
Spiritual violence

Spiritual
Magic is real
Spiritual violence
Spiritual
Spiritual

Magic is real
Spiritual violence