The Blacksmith (Klauss Goulart Remix [Edit])

You are the blacksmith
You bend your metal and fire
How could you make a blade
that cuts so deep
And when
The blaming fingers point
You'll say it wasn't the blade
But the man
who drove it through that heart
Like the surgeon
You will cut them open
Without a thought of
humanity at all
I'll say
You are brutal
And you don't know
What harm you could have done
To your fellow man
He's not looking well
Your brother's here
Your brother's here
They'll hang him high
Close your eyes
How could this
Have become
It won't be long
It won't be long
Call to Jesus
will he help to drag him down
At all
Your brother's here
Your brother's here
They'll hang him high
Close your eyes
How could this
Have become
It won't be long
It won't be long
Call to Jesus
will he help to drag him down
At all