Destiny In a den of fifteen thieves Between me and my guilt I grew my pride I had a mind the head will crush A plume on me the head will crush I can't remember what went wrong In December when snow fell My young tree is now white Like my tears In a store When we can bought your mice Puked the mind Poured your pot full of lies I had a mind the head will crush A plume on me the head will crush I can't remember what went wrong In December when snow fell My young tree is now white Like my tears I can't remember what went wrong In December when snow fell My young tree is now white Like my tears Tears upon my lies...