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the women
The shroud cast aside by the river now bathe in the water

Then wait for the day
That merciful sunrise will come take you away
Then wait for the day

If you need a break from all the human race
There's no better place than in Vermont
Spend a week long far out in the woods
By a gently flowing

A needle was no return
The Golden Web hid a clue
Waiting was a Million in sight
The Queen asked me a favor
Needle of golden glow
Sew with threads

a four-year-old
Uh, live in the flesh, a real macaroni
My ring of Rollies like "Ring Around the Rosie"
Kill a Haza, I'm realer than a river monster
To rock for

brought me thought me up to
haunt you taunt you till you learned that
this is the point of no return
no more deals and no pretence
this is the point of no

I still dream of my old home
Lush poplar and blooming cypress
Clear water flowing in the river
Not muddied by the blood of innocents
I still dream

They buried my body on Christmas
In the ground by the south river bank
Worked to my death, for my very last breath
I'd the Winchester bishops

this old world behind
It's just a rest stop, before my home in the sky

No one knows the hour, not even the day
When Jesus is said to return
There'll be

now I must slip until the chain can truly break and let me fade away
Point of no return, a road with endless curve
A chance to erase, no lesson learned

Rivers polluted by the figures
Said to the morn from the break of the moon through to dawn 
With the sun
I am always struck by your heart 
It's a work

of all
Destined to become the savior

No place left to go, he can't return
The path ahead he chose, betrayed his people
Summoned by a tyrant 
Ignoring our

the little firefly continues journey  
 
No more magical nights  
The acrid smoke is over the sacred sea  
Line by line fades in my world  
Strength leaving

a no-and-nothing where a priest may place a soul
Where you return
You keep waiting for change to come in a world that's always changing
It's like a curse

and hoards of Sin
From cliffs before the Bastell wall
Into the city deep below 
 a river flows now from my hand 
of malice, panic, death, and woe

""No mercy

was silent for a long, long while
Oh, float me down on the boat he built
With his own hands, in his own time
After the howling storm
On the river borne,

a fragrance from a moment, (a time we used to know,)
And suddenly the past comes rushing like a river’s flow.

Pre-Chorus
The scent of jasmine lingers, bringing

The shades of dusk grow longer
making way for the black of night
Peculiar voices carried
by the winds of the other side
In search for a greater

child
And lay them back down to rest Lay down by the river
My mother's country Gomeroi country, let him rest That old man
He comes from my country
He's

and gone
My soul has drifted from
The vessel it was carried on 
Oh no it's hard to say
What I had seen that day
Held back by these sins I pray
That my soul

Dead Man's Float

Sage Francis

Copper Gone

2014

Go away, be extinct, disappear, float on

Yea as we walk through the valley of the shadow of death
We shall fear no evil
For we are the most evil

I take a break from a long day's drive
I spend too many days on the road
Down the long grey sliver of the Mississippi River
With the red sun hangin'

Brain storming as I stroll through a rain shower
Steady pouring with ideas [on] how to gain power
[The] Literature flows just like a river stream
[I]

Sliced by steel plows and hemorrhaging mud
Yeah his boots were all covered by rivers of mud

Herd-boy (echo herd-boy) Herd-boy (echo herd-boy)
Your

Most High

Killah Priest

Exorcist

2009

At night I see their faces. 
All the men I've killed.
They're standing there on the far bank of the river Styx.
They're waiting for me. 
They