Weaving Sorrow — Halford

You never know me Cause I won't let you in Not all I am Is on the surface

Always concealing what Is lying within Ain't fellin' guilt When there's no purpose

It's too late To turn around No tomorrow

Obvious truths are for The dumb and the weak Go on pretending in your fake world

Bring your insanity but don't ever speak Your fucking life is like a circus

It's too late To turn around No tomorrow

It's your fate today You're weaving sorrow