Lyrics:
Identical America: The beautiful land of control. See the cages. FreedomFiction. Hear the fascist or ask yourself, "Will my anesthetized half
The third is a venerable forest whisperer
A mystic herbalist whit the gift of beast speech
The fourth is a half-elf of clandestine nature
With an obsidian
The past is the past
Is the past is a bastard
Keeps asking for favors
And turning up half cut
At family parties
With the same old excuses
politics and disrepair
I've seen it, we've grown accustomed to these stones
But life is more than shadow shows
I'm over it, It's darker when the fire
In the pale of
Whatever half-love you have left
For the olden days
Would you wake up
Or trace the plumb line to your death
To your final scene
halo around my head
Innocence turns into regret
A sinner in a white veil
The bond of trust
Burned by lust
One wicked glance led into killing romance
Now
Kites on the power-lines
Maybe you were right all along
I say I'm sorry less than I am wrong
So here we are, both half-starved
You make it look so
Stranger outta stories
Has just talked himself dry
Half of him will make it to LA
By tomorrow
The rest of him will have to make
A beg, steal or borrow
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
'Cause I've been blastin'
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's none left
'Cause I've been brassing and laughing
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's none left
'Cause I've been brassing and laughing
their sleeves
They saw you in half
And then they turn to leave
Tricks of the trade
The ball games played
By the jugglers centre stage
Carefully
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's none left
'Cause I've been brassing and laughing so
wheel of drifting desired shadows
Affections of remained rites
Filled by perfumes of past destination
A distant chaos far beyond
From what our eyes
in half
By his hope and ambition
Wasted through the years
The man will be written
On every page in tears
When I write, When I write the book
When
I'm an outcast on the inside
Can't seem to find my mind
Not broken, half joking
I wear this smile by design
I'm sticks and stones
Break
Genome of the secret being
Residing in the shadow-half
Hidden words of creation
Sought out by the light-bearer
Eternal whispers
Drops from the gap
No star is o'er the lake,
Its pale watch keeping,
The moon is half awake,
Through gray mist creeping,
The last red leaves fall round
The porch
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