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places
With their stain-less dreams
Of their stained-glass Queens

Stain-less hopes
Like a stained-glass rope
Tired of stain-less screens
Stained-glass

to learn from the grime 
And the makeshifts

Sleepless nights
Glass mazes
My rope grips tight in stasis
I saw myself in cages
Breaking through and burning

Clouds of Dementia

Candlemass

Death Magic Doom

2009

the truth would set me free

The cries of the demented
I tried to shut them out
So I did what they wanted
But failed with poison glass and rope

And the days

foo
Take off the clout chase, take off the mask
Take off the fake smile, take out the flask
Feel like the sand might break out the glass
The rope is on,

control me
You control me
You control me
You control me

So much for the other guy
Who lives his life on the nebula
On the next floor, beneath the glass