Whirling Hall of Knives

They she walked as she fall through the door, walk away Ah looking as if she had seen him before, walk away And she cried, just like me Looking at pages and remembering lies, walk away Apart from the graves and the place they made knives, walk away And they cried, just like me They he walks as she fell through the wall, walk away Cut off my thighs and whirl through the hall, walk away And they cried just like me Walk away and they will cry Walk away they may cry