Текст (слова) песни: Opeth - To Rid the Disease

Theres nobody here, theres nobody near
I try not to care, dead eyes always stare
Let these matters be, dont trust what you see
Take hold of your time, step into the line

Theres innocence torn from its maker
Stillborn the trust in you
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do (would you)

Leave your mark upon the head of someone
Wholl cry for his state, we know its too late
I turn round to see what was meant to be
Faint movement release to rid the disease

Theres innocence torn from its maker
Stillborn the trust in you
(I have lost all trust I had in you)
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do
(I have lost all trust I had in you) 
Другие песни Opeth:

A Fair Judgement
Advent
April Ethereal
Atonement
Beneath The Mire
Benighted
Birge For November
Black Rose Immortal
Blackwater Park
Bleak
By The Pain I See In Others
Closure
Credence
Death Whispered a Lullaby
Deliverance
Demon Of The Fall
Dirge For November
Epilogue
Face Of Melinda
Forest Of October
Ghost Of Perdition
Godheads Lament
Harvest
Hope Leaves
Hours Of Wealth
In Mist She Was Standing
In My Time of Need
Isolation Years
Karma
Madrigal
Moonlapse Vertigo
Nectar
Night and the Silent Water
Prologue
Reverie / Harlequin Forest
Serenity Painted Death
The Amen Corner
The Apostle In Triumph
The Baying Of The Hounds
The Drapery Falls
The Funeral Portrait
The Leper Affinity
The Moor
The Night And The Silent Water
The Twilight Is My Robe
To Bid You Farewell
To Rid the Disease
Under The Weeping Moon
Weakness
When
White Cluster
Window Pane
Windowpane
Wreath