Straight to the Bone - Mastercastle

Into my cellar I breath

Scents of the past, a smell of the dust

But from that dust I grow

I paint my fears I draw my love, my love

With my paintbrush

I express part of me

shadow and light, in the canvas of my soul

Ashes oil coffee leaves

Inspiration calls the heat goes on

No pretty cards no pink

The passion digs straight to the bone

With my paintbrush

I express part of me

shadows and light digs straight to the bones

shadows and lights in the canvas of my soul

Inspiration calls

and heat goes on

Inspiration calls

straight to the bone

Inspiration calls

and heat goes on

Inspiration calls

straight to the bone

straight to the bone

With my paintbrush

I express part of me

shadows and light digs straight to the bone

shadow and light in the canvas of my soul

Straight to the bone

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