BARROW LYRICS

1. Resembool

How could anything amount to what I've lost? I've laid it upon the wooden floor. Planned out according to the structure of those gone before, with the loss of a body of a brother, the sinews and bones of my extremities. She will never return. She forever remains in the dirt. Can a son be at fault for wanting to see his mother again? Every action calls for reaction. I didn't know it called for much until I saw the blood on the ground. I heard my brother’s voice crying, “Help me, dear god. Brother, help me.”
I knew time was growing short; his spirit was fading. With one last hope of saving, I offered myself up again.





BARROW LYRICS