Lyrics:
The Creator forgot this place Maybe He never knew it even Over the Fire, below the Cold Out of the Universe Icily! Without the South, without
AN HOST AWAKE, HIS FEE.. IS SAME ALWAYSS.. .. ICILY HE SCAN.. SOME HANDSOME.. HAND AROUND N’ HIM.. HOW FAR.. A MAN CAN HOWL WAAAAAAR..?”
unable to believe in anything Everything's empty meaningless And you just stop believing This is my abstract eulogy Boredom icily lifeless Waiting for
above thee Sweet Life! Radiant, terrible Life! See now, I offer thee Body and spirit Let me inherit Agony-wonder But leave me not icily, numbly asunder
mountain battery or a death blow to a fig tree And I stop Icily maligned in the lamplight Circling but staid like a compass on a carousel As conjecture
of this mind A boiling brain addicted to madness, In which every night is like a horror dream. Shudder in the dark breath, Old evil blowing icily from
your mind And put out the flame Till you changed your mind and put out the flame As far as you can see you're not to blame Your pleasure-seeking icily
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