Rolling Stone Lyrics - Ulver

I have seen the world 

You believe in 

Black ships with rats 

Dead caesars and sons 

Hear the children sing 

They cry murder 

What is done is done 

And there is more to come 

Poor little sister 

I hope you understand 

The babe in the woods 

Will be taken by a wolf 

The second coming 

Means nothing to me 

I have tasted death 

Every body and thing 

I long for my own 

For the curtain to fall 

To wipe the blood 

Off the face of the earth