Elisha - Heartseeker Lyrics

Slide with that red dress, over the dirt grave bellow
Carry your child, to your gallows pole
They're calling out, they're calling out
The target on your chest
Seek it out, seek it out, without rest

You've come a long way
Keep your heart at bay
They call it out
They seek it out

Climb on up, your bloody mare
Wear the strip with bloodened taint
Blacken your dry lips with smoking paint
Kiss them all goodbye
As they try not to cry

You've come a long way
Eat your heart, it's clay
It calls them out
It seeks them out

Paint the doors all in red
Take care of our dead
So many times you've bled them dry
And their heart
It calls you out, calls you out, calls you out
Calls you out, calls you out

You can't make me dig my own grave
This soul can still be saved
Now I don't care for your wars
And none of your heartseekers

Paint the doors all in red
Take care of our dead
So many times you've bled them dry
And their heart
It calls you out, calls you out, calls you out
Calls you out, calls you out