[Verse 1] Smoke in his hair Old wine on his breath He laughs like a threat Plays dice with death Boots full of gravel Coat black with rain He stitches the world Then rips out the seams again [Chorus] Morlock the Maker Breaker of oaths Of bones Of fear Morlock the Maker Ruined saint of another year Raise your glass to the cursed creator Morlock Morlock the Maker [Verse 2] Bottle by the bedside Steel by the bed Dreams full of bargains He almost regrets He mends what is shattered For a price he won't name Walks out of every fire Carrying more blame [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] He says "Nothing is perfect Everything cuts when it’s real" Yet his hands keep working Working On wounds that never heal [crescendo] [Chorus]
