Song parody of
Kingdom Come
by La Mer
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I don't just dream about it in the night
But in the day now too
About the moment the hand touched the bottom
And pulled the body through
Don't entertain the shadowplay
Seek voice other than your own in the echo
The dead, they come to make no claim
But to guide the hand if you let go
You shouldn't try to pierce the sky
Tear the arch to collapse the aurora
Close your eyes, gaze inside
For the outside now paints as a horror
A thousand days, too little night
The equilibrium bleeds right where it lays
The fires feed first on our feet
In the panorama of our last days
Take a final look at your holy book
For it truly comes to be the last
When all is bone
When all is dust
None to remain
Will be the same
When all is bone
When all is dust
Kingdom come
In the province of the sick
Kingdom come
In the province of the dead
Kingdom come
To the first to die of cold
Kingdom come
And to those already dead
Kingdom come
To those who are forgotten
Kingdom come
To those who meant nothing
Kingdom come
To the first that became last
Kingdom come
To the ghosts of gardens past
I don't just dream about it in the night
But in the day now too
About the moment the hand touched the bottom
And pulled the body through
Don't entertain the shadowplay
Seek voice other than your own in the echo
The dead, they come to make no claim
But to guide the hand if you let go
You shouldn't try to pierce the sky
Tear the arch to collapse the aurora
Close your eyes, gaze inside
For the outside now paints as a horror
A thousand days, too little night
The equilibrium bleeds right where it lays
The fires feed first on our feet
In the panorama of our last days
Take a final look at your holy book
For it truly comes to be the last
When all is bone
When all is dust
None to remain
Will be the same
When all is bone
When all is dust
Kingdom come
In the province of the sick
Kingdom come
In the province of the dead
Kingdom come
To the first to die of cold
Kingdom come
And to those already dead
Kingdom come
To those who are forgotten
Kingdom come
To those who meant nothing
Kingdom come
To the first that became last
Kingdom come
To the ghosts of gardens past
