Madraykin Songtext / Lyric

Let not your hold be so tight

She'll return in the morning if you give her the night

Let not your hold be so tight

She'll return in the morning if you give her the night



Madraykin, is she suffering?

Is she suffering?

Madraykin, is she suffering?






Revealing her birthmark, you cast out her eyes

Clipped are the wings of the angels sighs

Revealing her birthmark, you put out her tongue

Clipped are the wings of the fairies who run



Madraykin, is she suffering?

Is she suffering?

Madraykin, is she suffering?



How deep does she weep in your well of unkeep

The kiss of Madraykin will keep you from sleep

Keeping you from sleep

Keeping you from sleep

Keeping you from sleep

Keeping you from sleep

(Gibberish)