Letra de The Mowing Devil - Skeleton Key
Letra de canci�n de The Mowing Devil de Skeleton Key lyrics
Heave ho, the devil will mow
Your crops to the height of a violin bow
It's the shrill serenade as he oils up the blades
With the blood of the men below
Sleep tight farmer don't you worry
Harvest day will soon be here
Something's burning, someone's laughing
You've been asleep a hundred years
Your crops to the height of a violin bow
It's the shrill serenade as he oils up the blades
With the blood of the men below
Sleep tight farmer don't you worry
Harvest day will soon be here
Something's burning, someone's laughing
You've been asleep a hundred years
