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Life is short. The world is dark. 
It's tearing out the wings of a wounded heart. I've got no answer at the end of my rope. 
The dust on the mirror,

dragon's breath, my family's crest
Since last sabbath i haven't slept
How many lights went black out, how many mics in the stash now
I don't have to guess

a fist 

I'm on my knees and pray

I don't want awake

I want feel the quiet

Can you feel my pain

I just want to stay


Time to return Day by day one

Sarah did my letters find you 
Sitting on the old porch swing 
I can smell the daisies floating on the 
Santa Ana wind 

Well the easy livin' it's

to sit
And drunk with memories
Dead moments glorified

I saw the phantoms ov Golgotha
Legion Legion
Fed on dust ov dead
Anoited by the grey ash
Mad,

torched
Reminding me
Of Echoing shouts of my soul
Pounding on the walls of my brain

Launched into uplift I go higher and higher
Once broken wings are now

I am young as a black seagull drawn in a white cloud
cnd worn by the rays of the sun on a throne to a new life! 
Your touch shall not crush any wing

days are counted
The end of all

I remember herds
Of people screaming in fire
I remember storms
By the wings of a dragon

Can't feel my hands

Go ahead now and stare at my arms
But we both do know where my heart is at
OoooWhao.... OoooWhao
One day we will all grow our wings
And we will leave

Ayy, by my authority, watch this flex
Ayy, got the color wheel shining on this crest
Ayy, great Scott they dread I'm off the chain
Ayy, got a perfect

Let it be
Set me free
Turn my pain into dust
 
I can’t breath
Something bound my body
You don’t know about it
 
I can’t sing
Needles dig into my heart

they were us
They spread their wings and leave
Vanish in the dust
Life may take a different path
Than the one you had foreseen
It's okay to lose

A pocket of life at your chest
Pressured by the sharpest stake
Into your diving crest
Blood on your hands, baby

Bats and vampire squid
I'm your venomous

Waking up felt dreary
Hungry and alone
Surrounded by bunk beds
How can i feel so alone
Bells were chiming
As i sat  at the end of my bed
Watching

My love is the bed of grass that rests beneath our soles 
My love is the painted wings of a Monarch gleaming in the dust 
In between, we vapors shall

free to walk away

Time has struck me like a knife
Now’s the time to be alive

 Blowing the dust off my cosmic wings
Flying away to my paradise

CHORUS

I've got a machine, it makes me feel so alive
Gotta take this rocket out for a ride
Dust is flying on the roadside
I gotta slow down, but my hands

asked for less
I feel like a hero with this S on my chest
Surrounded by the crest but with no time to rest
Cause I'm lookin at this game and I still ain't

Standing here tall, standing with pride!
With flaming contempt and infernal delight!
See the gods tremble! By the sight of my abhorrent deed!
For I

it, bit of my heart is crying.
 
Singing in the rain, and all that become a game,
Her dancing veil without any pray.
Chain of trust, full of dust,
Her

sons
Sing together, daughters
Evergreen
Thirst for nothing

Evergreen
Thirst for nothing
Life in me 
The shadow of my wings

Yes, I am doing a new thing

to the horizon a hard bed of stone
Vultures circle overhead another's wings take me home
Fever dream

Under the stars
My mind wanders far
In what can I trust

nor open her wings.
And she swims and swims 
across the sea
Drawn in the deepest water 
by her safest dreams.


Deepest Water
Higher hell
Deep down

nor open her wings.
And she swims and swims 
across the sea
Drawn in the deepest water 
by her safest dreams.


Deepest Water
Higher hell
Deep down