A bird, with pluméd arrow shot,
In dying case deplored her a lot:
’Alas!’ She cried, ’the anguish of the thought!
This ruin partly by myself was brought!
Hard-hearted men! from us to borrow
What wings to us the fatal arrow!
But mock us not, you cruel race,
For you must often take our place.’
The work of half the human brothers
Is making arms against the others.
credits
released February 27, 2014
Taken from the album The Ache of Love to be released March 14th
Árpád Halák - vocals
Peti Bodor - guitar/vocals
Ferenc Kaldenekker - guitar
Máté Varga - drums
Drums recorded at Area51 Studio
Guitars recorded at Black Heart Audio
Vocals recorded at SuperSize Recording (www.supersizerecording.com)
Mixed, mastered and produced by Dexter for SuperSize Recording
Lyrics are the English translation of Jean de La Fontaine's French poem „L’Oiseau Blessé D’une Fléche”
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