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Schlure

Let it all come down
In the eye of Neptune drown
feign simple civility
animals devour me
(parasites devouring)

We are of the night
soft and hardly spoken
grasping for the truth of every morning dawned
to us merely soaked in any blood
clawing for the truth of every moment gone
to us merely soaked in any blood
grasping for the truth

Modern dreams of ancient lies
dressed and placed upon the stage
leave us grasping for the truth
for sure is the blood stained wool
(they pull the wool right over our eyes)

Wearer of the light
soft and hardly spoken
grasping for the truth of every morning dawned to us merely soaked in any blood
blood letting for the truth of ever moment gone to us merely soaked in any blood
clawing for the truth

Ain't it just a shame
how the leader leads us
down well hollowed
corridors
injecting apathy
rejecting sanity

The only time is now
We'll burn before we bow
Are we forsaken now?