songwriting & modeling by BIG VOIDForgive Me FatherI saw anger in his eyescause my answer was a lieAutumn makes our rice fieldsway with the ripe golden earsForgive me fatherfor I am a sinnerCall down a blessingon the people who lost their temperAlmost foreverWe are just beginnersGo down a road togetherIt was a cold NovemberI saw wonders in the skyas I answered with a sighOwllight makes our rice fieldshine with the ripe golden earsForgive me fatherI'm about to murderCall down a curseupon the people who sold my treasureBirds of a feathersay the same old prayerGo down a road togetherIt was a cold November