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Like a fountain throne
The soiled blood runs into me
There are things - messing up my ways
Tomorrow he's a drunkhead
Heeling sore knuckles in his sleep
These are things - messing up my ways
Taking back my locked keys
Trading them all for his heart
Stop, don't flee from this falsehood
Like oaks in a strong gale
The battle fills the sylph with a cause
Could I ever feel these roots?
And my fate pulls me down
Divided dandelion
Sound of silent sirens elegy
The broken bloodline on glum repeat
Staring at the darkness
I'm waiting for a ghost to arrive
To tell me all is all right
I've seen my lonely graveyard
I walked around with death in my dreams
This is my baleful creed
And my fate pulls me down
Divided dandelion
Hear her young bleak heartbroken cries
I'm delaying her moon to rise
Looking through my fathers eyes
I see her gazing at her maker