As All Things Should Be - Shakabrah!*Play OnceVerse 1I'll Grow To Hate What I've BecomeA Pile Of Gore With Open Arms And The Best Of IntentionsSuffering In The SunWhile Every Passing Sunset Fills Me With ScornFor The Thorns That I Have GrownThey've Gripped My Skin For As Long As I've KnownI Can't Erase Them On My OwnVerse 2So I'll Waste My Wishes On Dying StarsDying StarsOn DyingOn Dying StarsOn DyingSo That Once More You Might Lay Silent In My ArmsAnd Dream For Love To ComeAnd Mend This Broken Body's Open SoresTo Make That True I'd Give You My AllI Need You Most Of AllBridgeVerse 3So Won't You Show Me The Spring You Slowly Have Been Making Of Me From TheFrom The StartAnd Maybe I'll Barely Recognize My Blooming BodyWhich I'll Turn To Face YouSo That All I've Left Behind Me Might As Well Be GoneOutro