The Claw

The Claw

My fear of heights was gone

I Stood Alone on the Top

Looking Down


My Cross

Heavier it got

Golgotha a tower became


A tear rolled down my cheek

'Cause although rid of my fear

High up on the Top

A Claw dug deep into my Heart

Talons of Dark Pain

My heart wretched in God-Almighty Pain


I Wanted To

Die

To tear my Heart clean Out

The Claw Of Pain be Gone

To cast aside my Cross

My Body would follow down

Brutally smothered on Rock hard Ground

I would Be

Incredibly Heavy and Incredibly Dead


But instead I stayed

My Golgotha

Higher it's become

The Claw tightens The Grip

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Mareno Enge