Tom:
Introdução:
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The night is raining, full of trees of dead and drowning leaves
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Like a wilted poem, A decrepit home made up with floors of three
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And my demon&rsquo s in the distance I am scared and so is she
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I follow&hellip
(arpagiate the chords here on the)
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The little ones of coldest stares with their skin ripped off in places
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Bleeding thoughts with mouths agape eyes filled with marble casings
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And I feel their lonesome artist he is near and he is pacing
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His heart is hollow&hellip
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I fell into the blackest hole
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Lucidity was never know
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In the world of half-lit catacombs
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Reverberating moonlight drones
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A monitor is shining on three faces
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Through the crescent glass
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I&rsquo ve seen this older place before
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And its life will never pass
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I move into its half-light
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And its hold is holding fast
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It&rsquo s awake&hellip
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It's awake... Oh its awake
(solo)
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Tiny, stuffy project place the stove-light glow adorns
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Their faces pass, their skin burnt black they howl like a storm
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And I see them through the screen it is dirty, it is torn
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They scream and curse and cry&hellip
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There&rsquo s an Elm churchyard I watch myself inside
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We&rsquo re laughing and we&rsquo re talking of how we conduct our lives
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The north&rsquo s brutal daughter seduces raising her hips high
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I open up my eyes&hellip
Whoa!!!
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I fell into the blackest hole
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Lucidity was never know
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In the world of half-lit catacombs
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Reverberating moonlight drones
outro