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Well... they were supposed to be some 'lyrics'... Eh!... maybe... |
| Something is not alright And the clouds are bending over In a moonlit night, not a star in the sight And the ghosts of dead suns hover And mark my steps You bloody earth I'm moving up My ladder of birth Down insolent world trots The coffin of my love rots And what couldn't be alright You know what; 'tis not alright 'n why I'm bleeding slower Oh! That glinting light; in your eyes so bright 'n the skies are moving closer And hold my hand Should we write the end You can't let go For the rules we bend Can't let go'v what I brought The dead bones of my love rot And what couldn't be alright |