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(2010) |
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| Satellite 15...The Final Frontier | ||
| El Dorado | ||
| Mother Of Mercy | ||
| Coming Home | ||
| The Alchemist | ||
| Isle Of Avalon | ||
| Starblind | ||
| The Talisman | ||
| The Man Who Would Be King | ||
| When The Wild Wind Blows |
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I try to call the Earth's command desperation in my voice, I'm drifting way of course now with very little choice |
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The loneliness is hard to bear I try to calm my fear, just hoping any second now some contact filters through |
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Desperate calls, signal back from satellite, as my life flashes before me |
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Try again, must get through, hear me now for I've very little time |
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Not much time, hear my call, please get through I am here |
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I'm stranded in space, I'm lost without a trace, I haven't a chance of getting away |
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Too close to the Sun I surely will burn, like Icarus before me or so legend goes |
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I think of my life reliving my past, there's nothing but wait 'til my time comes |
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I've had a good life I'd do it again, maybe I'll come back some time afresh |
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For I have lived my life to the full I have no regrets, but I wish I could talk to my family to tell them one last goodbye |
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The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
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The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
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If I could survive to live one more time I wouldn't be changing a thing at all |
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Done more in my life than some do in ten I'd go back and do it all over again |
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For I have lived my life to the full I have no regrets, but I wish I could talk to my family to tell them that one last goodbye |
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The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
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The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
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There isn't much time must say my last rites, nobody is here to read them to me |
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Must say my goodbyes if only a line, a message to tell them in case they might find... |
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For I have lived my life to the full I have no regrets, but I wish I could talk to my family to tell them that one last goodbye |
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The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
| The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
| The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
| The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
| The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
| The Final Frontier...The Final Frontier |
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(Smith/Harris/Dickinson) |
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Gotta tell you a story on a cold winters night |
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You'll be sailin' for glory before you know what is right |
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So come over here now I got a vision for you |
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It's my personal snake oil it's just something I do |
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I'm the jester with no tears and I'm playing on your fears |
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I'm a trickster smiling underneath this mask of love and death |
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The eternal lie I've told about the pyramids of gold |
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I've got you hooked at every turn your money's left to burn |
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You'll be wanting a contract you'll be waiting a while |
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I'd like to give you my contact but that isn't my style |
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Well you only get one chance and it's too good to miss |
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If I gave a lot to ya then I wouldn't exist |
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Greed lust and angry pride it's the same old same old ride |
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The smoke and mirrors visions that you see are just like me |
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I'm a clever banker's face with just a letter out of place |
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I know someone just like you knows someone just like me |
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El Dorado come and play El Dorado step this way |
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Take a ticket for the ride El Dorado streets of gold |
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See my ship is over sold you've got one last chance to try |
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So gone is the glory and gone is the gold |
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Well if you need a story I've come it has to be told |
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Well you can say I'm a devil and I wouldn't say no |
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But out here on the dark side hey on with the show |
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So now my tale is told big and bad and twice as bold |
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The ship of fools is sinking as the cracks begin to grow |
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There is no easy way for an honest man today |
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Which is something you should think of as my life boat sails away |
| El Dorado come and play El Dorado step this way |
| Take a ticket for the ride El Dorado streets of gold |
| See my ship is over sold you've got one last chance to try |
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El Dorado come and play El Dorado step this way |
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Take a ticket for the ride El Dorado streets of gold |
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See my ship is over sold you've got one last chance to try |
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(Smith/Harris) |
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Sitting waiting in the falling rain, getting ready to begin again |
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Wounded lying crying bodies moving dying, all around there is a smell of death and fire |
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Here the planes are coming hear the soldiers running killing on a scale to comprehend |
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Why are we here in this place here to kill |
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Please God forgive us for what we have done |
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I always thought I was doing right, as of now I'm not feeling so sure |
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I'm at a place of where I give no grace, I'm a soldier of war |
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I sit waiting for my darkest hour to come, I cannot think of all the things that I have done |
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It shouldn't take a fool to see that I believe, accept the consequence repent for what I've done |
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You tell me what is certain but I'll tell you what is true |
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You tell me what is honesty, when all around is death and cruelty |
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The making of a man is fire, not giving in to our desires within the truth that lies within the only thing |
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Mother of mercy, Angel of death, desire |
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Mother of mercy, taking my last breath of fire |
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Mother of mercy, Angel of pain |
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Mother of mercy, taking my last breath |
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Some say you are a lost cause some say you're a saint, just being here's an act of suffering and restraint |
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Walk down the long dark road to ruin panic not, I'll die a lonely death of that I'm certain of |
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Rivers flow with blood there's nowhere left to hide, it's hard to comprehend there's anyone left alive |
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Sick of all the killing and the reek of death, will God tell me what religion is to man |
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I don't hold with bad religion understand what's underneath it, now I come to think of it I just don't hold at all you know it |
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You say you are a holy man but what is it you do, from where I stand is nothing but a hollow man I see |
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Mother of mercy, Angel of death, desire |
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Mother of mercy, taking my last breath of fire |
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Mother of mercy, Angel of pain |
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Mother of mercy, taking my last breath |
| Mother of mercy, Angel of death, desire |
| Mother of mercy, taking my last breath of fire |
| Mother of mercy, Angel of pain |
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Mother of mercy, taking my last breath |
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I'm just a lonely soldier fighting in a bloody hopeless war, don't know what I'm fighting who it is or what I'm fighting for |
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Thought it was for money make my fortune now I'm not so sure, seem to just have lost my way |
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(Smith/Harris/Dickinson) |
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When I stand before you shining in the early morning sun |
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When I feel the engines roar and I think of what we've done |
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Oh the bittersweet reflection as we kiss the earth goodbye |
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As the waves and echoes of the towns become the ghosts of time |
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Over borders that divide the Earthbound tribes |
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No creed and no religion just a hundred winged souls |
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We will ride this thunderbird silver shadows on the earth |
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A thousand leagues away our land of birth |
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To Albion's land |
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Coming home when I see the runway lights |
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In the misty dawn the night is fading fast |
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Coming home far away as the vapour trails alight |
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Where I've been tonight you know I will not stay |
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Curving on the edge of daylight 'til it slips into the void |
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Waited in the long night dreaming 'til the sun is born again |
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Stretch the fingers of my hand cover countries with my span |
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Just a lonely satellite speck of dust in cosmic sand |
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Over borders that divide the Earthbound tribes |
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Flown the dark Atlantic over mariners stormy graves |
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We will ride this thunderbird silver shadows on the earth |
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A thousand leagues away our land of birth |
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To Albion's land |
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Coming home when I see the runway lights |
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In the misty dawn the night is fading fast |
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Coming home far away as the vapour trails alight |
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Where I've been tonight you know I will not stay |
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To Albion's land |
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Coming home when I see the runway lights |
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In the misty dawn the night is fading fast |
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Coming home far away as the vapour trails alight |
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Where I've been tonight you know I will not stay |
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Coming home far away when I see the runway lights |
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In the misty dawn the night is fading fast |
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Coming home far away as the vapour trails alight |
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Where I've been tonight you know I will not stay |
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(Gers/Harris/Dickinson) |
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Stranger than the comet as it streaks across the sky |
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Stranger than the truth I know before my open eyes |
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I have dealt in mysteries and trickery of light to entertain |
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Looked into the abyss called it by its name |
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I have plundered time itself put the world inside it |
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I'm the mysteries day and night divide it |
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A plague of wonders on your knees beside me |
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Know the secrets you shall not deride us |
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My dreams of empire from my frozen queen will come to pass |
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Know me the Magus I am Dr. Dee and this is my house |
| I am the master of the tides I shame the mirror in my sight |
| What random music of the spheres across the years |
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| Know this I will return to this land |
| Rebuild where the ruins did stand chain up the demons set free |
| Strange alchemy |
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Gather round the aimless and the feckless and the lame |
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Hear the master summon up the spirits by their names |
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I curse you Edward Kelley your betrayal for eternity is damned |
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Know you speak with demons you cannot command |
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Even as I looked into the glass then I was blinded |
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Burning by the Mortlake shore my house my books inside it |
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You have taken up my wife and lain beside her |
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Now the black rain on my house the timbers burning |
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My dreams of empire from my frozen queen will come to pass |
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Know me the Magus I an Dr. Dee and this was my house |
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I was the keeper of the books I had the knowledge of the scrolls |
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But now through ignorance and fear I cast a shadow through the years |
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Know this I will return to this land |
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Rebuild where the ruins did stand chain up the demons set free |
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Strange alchemy |
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Know this I will return to this land |
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Rebuild where the ruins did stand chain up the demons set free |
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Strange alchemy |
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Know this I will return to this land |
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Rebuild where the ruins did stand restore the knowledge memory |
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Strange alchemy |
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(Smith/Harris) |
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I can hear them floating on the wind immortal souls their weeping saddens me |
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Mother Earth you know your time is near awaken lust the seed is sown and reaped |
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Through the western isle I hear the dead awaken rising slowly to the call of Avalon |
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The cauldron of the head of Annwyn laced with envy dark around its edge with pearl and destiny |
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All my days I've waited for the sign the one that brings me closer to the Isle of Avalon |
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I can feel the power flowing through my veins my heart is beating louder close to Avalon |
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I can hear you can you hear me ? |
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I can feel you can't you feel me ? |
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Fertility Mother Goddess |
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Celebration sow the seeds of the born the fruit of her body laden |
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Through the corn doll you will pray for them all |
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The image of Mother Goddess |
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Lying dormant in the eyes of the dead the sheaf of the corn is broken |
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End the harvest throw the dead on the pyre |
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I hear her crying the tears of an angel the voices I hear in my head |
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Blessed the fruits are the corn of the earth Mother Earth holy blood of the dead |
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Mother Earth I can hear you sacrifice now united |
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Rising levels of the tidal lakes protect them Keepers of the Goddess in the underworld |
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Holding powers of the Mystics deep inside them nineteen maidens guardians of the otherworld |
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Mortal conflict born of Celtic legend that apart from seven none returned from Avalon |
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Mother Earth I can feel you my rebirth now completed |
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Fertility Mother Goddess |
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Celebration sow the seeds of the born the fruit of her body laden |
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Through the corn doll you will pray for them all |
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The image of Mother Goddess |
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Lying dormant in the eyes of the dead the sheaf of the corn is broken |
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End the harvest throw the dead on the pyre |
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To have the belief of others looking for the isle to show them a sign |
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Fertility of all mothers stood in silence waiting now for their turn |
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The gateway to Avalon the island where the souls of dead are reborn |
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Brought here to die and be transferred into the earth and then for rebirth |
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I hear her crying the tears of an angel the voices I hear in my head |
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Blessed the fruits are the corn of the earth Mother Earth holy blood of the dead |
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The water in rivers and rhymes rises quickly are flowing and flooding the land |
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The sea shall return once again just to hide them lost souls on the isle of the dead |
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Take my eyes the things I've seen in this world coming to an end |
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My reflection fades I'm weary of these earthly bones and skin |
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You may pass through me and leave no trace I have no mortal face |
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Solar winds are whispering you may hear me call |
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We can shed our skins and swim into the darkened void beyond |
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We will dance among the world that orbit stars that aren't our sun |
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All the oxygen that trapped us in a carbon spiders web |
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Solar winds are whispering you may hear the sirens of the dead |
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Let the elders to their parley meant to satisfy our lust |
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Leaving Damacles still hanging over all their promised trust |
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Walk away from freedoms offered by the jailors in their cage |
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Step into the light star tripping over mortals in their rage |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We are the light that brings the end of night |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We are one with the Goddess of the sun tonight |
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The preacher loses face with Christ religion's cruel device is gone |
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Empty flesh and hollow bones make pacts of love but die alone |
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The crucible of pain will forge the blanks of sin begin again |
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You are free to choose a life to live or one that's left to lose |
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Virgins in the teeth of God are meat and drink to feed the damned |
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You may pass through me and I will feel the life that you live less |
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Step into my light star tripping we will rage against the night |
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Walk away from comfort offered by your citizens of death |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We are the light that brings the end of night |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We're one with the Goddess of the sun tonight |
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Take my eyes for what I've seen I will give my sight to you |
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You are free to choose whatever life to live or life to lose |
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Whatever God you know he knows you better than you believe |
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In your once and future grave you'll fall endlessly deceived |
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Look into our face reflected in the moon glow in your eyes |
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Remember you can choose to look but not to see and waste your hours |
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You believe you have the time but I tell you your time is short |
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See your past and future all the same and it cannot be bought |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We are the light that brings the end of night |
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Starblind with sun the stars are one |
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We're one with the Goddess of the sun tonight |
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Take my eyes for what I've seen I will give my sight to you |
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You are free to choose whatever life to live or life to lose |
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Whatever God you know he knows you better than you believe |
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In your once and future grave you'll fall endlessly deceived |
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The preacher loses face with Christ religion's cruel device is gone |
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Empty flesh and hollow bones make pacts of love but die alone |
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The crucible of pain will forge the blanks of sin begin again |
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You are free to choose a life to live or one that's left to lose |
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When I stand and look about the port and contemplate my life |
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Will I ever see my countrymen again ? |
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As the captain calls us on the deck I take my things and walk to the harbour side |
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I glance back one last time |
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Fleeing our nation our problems we leave behind |
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Ships by the ten fold sail out on the tide |
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We are pleased to be out and embracing the open sea |
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Free from our troubles and more free from thee |
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Inheritors unfilled reason behind us we flee from what is not what is will be |
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We flee the earth and face our harsh reality will death be low mist that hangs on the sea |
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We run from the evil tongues rash judgements selfish men |
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Never to be seen on these shores again |
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As we sail into oceamize and lose sight of land a face of contentment around in the air |
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We're off now to seek all our fortunes to the land of our dreams |
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Riding the waves and the storm is upon us |
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The winds lash the sails but the ropes keep them tight |
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Off in the distance a dark cloud approaching |
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None could imagine what there was to come |
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No there's no one going back |
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No there's not a second chance |
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As we strap onto the side we pray to God that we won't die |
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As we ride the rough seas as we soak from the ocean waves |
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I just hope for all our lives and pray that I survive |
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Four ships are lost in the stormy conditions |
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The spirits of the sunken crews their phantoms follow us |
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Spirits sails they drive us on through the all consuming waves |
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Cold mortality no weapon against these ever raging seas |
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Four leagues and ten and we hit storms again |
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We just can't get away from the eye of the storm |
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The birds out soar the raging storm but we cannot escape it |
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Abandoned earth that we now crave is many leagues from safe |
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Holding on for our dear lives and we're praying once again |
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Rotten luck or just jonahed the talisman is in my hand |
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Limbs fatigued trembling with cold blinded from the sea spray salt |
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Clasping anything we can hold heaven's rain upon us falls |
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Twenty days without a meal and ten without fresh water still |
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Those that didn't die in storms the scurvy rest did slaughter |
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Westward the tide |
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Westward we sail on |
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Westward the tide |
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Sail by the talisman |
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We approach the other side of the ocean with the tide |
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In our favour just for once welcome greeting our new land |
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The elation in our hearts the excitement in our veins |
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As we sail towards the coastline of our golden promised land |
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Weary limbs fatigued away I have no life left in me |
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No more strength and nothing left to give must find the will to live |
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Never thought that we could make it truly sight of shores divine |
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The sickness I am dying from never wanted it to end this way |
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Westward the tide |
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Westward we sail on |
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Westward the tide |
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Sail by the talisman |
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Westward the tide |
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Westward we sail on |
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Westward the tide |
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Sail by the talisman |
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As he travels on the beast of burden moving up along the mountainside |
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As he gazes looking down the valley no regrets but his pride |
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As he journeys across mountain passes insignificance sweeps over him |
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His reflection of the beauty around him feeling empty inside |
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He is running from his wildest thoughts he is running from his everything |
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He is looking now to find something hoping he could be saved |
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He's searching for the answer now it's something that he's managed to avoid up 'til now |
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Real conviction that he craves he needs to find the answer sooner than later |
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Pushed himself to the limits he had to strive for all the harder things in life |
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But what the cost of giving now his life his time are the only things that he has |
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Life is not a rehearsal all he has is the one chance to get it right |
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Leaving really is the only way to know |
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Maybe one day they'll forgive him what he's done |
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But now the pain of lying too early in the grave |
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Destiny no good to hide away penance now will be his only way |
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Understand no good to run away penance now will be his saving grace |
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He tries to make his peace with God |
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All is forgivable but it's left a little late |
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Trying something that he's not is it possible to change such a lot |
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He's taken someone's life away there's not a day goes by |
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He regrets what he's done he should have found another way |
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But the good book says an eye for an eye |
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In reflecting on decisions that were made on the judgements that will haunt him 'til his grave |
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No one has the right to take another life but in his mind he had no choice so be it |
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Destiny no good to hide away penance now will be his only way |
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Understand no good to run away penance now will be his saving grace |
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Destiny no good to hide away penance now will be his only way |
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Understand no good to run away penance now will be his saving grace |
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Far far away the man who would be king |
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Far far away the man who would be king |
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So far away the man who would be king |
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So far away the man who would be king |
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Far far away the man who would be king |
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Have you heard what they said on the news today |
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Have you heard what is coming to us all |
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That the world as we know it will be coming to an end |
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Have you heard have you heard |
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He sees them in the distance when the darkened clouds roll |
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He could feel tension in the atmosphere |
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He would look in the mirror see an old man now |
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Does it matter they survive somehow |
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They said there's nothing can be done about the situation |
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They said there's nothing you can do at all |
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To sit and wait around for something to occur |
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Did you know did you know |
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As he stares across the garden looking at the meadows |
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Wonders if they'll ever grow again |
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The desperation of the situation getting graver |
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Getting ready when the wild wind blows |
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Have you seen what they said on the news today |
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Have you heard what they said about us all |
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Do you know what is happening to just every one of us |
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Have you heard have you heard |
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There will be a catastrophe the like we've never seen |
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There will be something that will light the sky |
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That the world as we know it it will never be the same |
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Did you know did you know |
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He carries everything into the shelter not a fuss |
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Getting ready when the moment comes |
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He has enough supplies to last them for a year or two |
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Good to have because you never know |
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They tell us nothing that we don't already know about |
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They tell us nothing that is real at all |
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They only fill us with the stuff that they want |
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Did you know did you know |
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He's nearly finished with the preparations for the day |
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He's getting tired that'll do for now |
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They are preparing for the very worst to come to them |
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Getting ready when the wild wind blows |
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He sees the picture on the wall it's falling down upside down |
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He sees a tear drop from his wife roll down her face saying Grace |
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Remember times they had they flash right through his mind left behind |
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Of a lifetime spent together long ago will be gone |
| They've been preparing for some weeks now |
| For when the crucial moment comes |
| To take their refuge in the shelter |
| Let them prepare for what will come |
| They make a tea and sit there waiting |
| They're in the shelter feeling snug |
| Not long to wait for absolution |
| Don't make a fuss just sit and wait |
| Can't believe all the lying |
| All the screens are denying |
| That the moments of truth have begun |
| Can't you see it on the TV |
| Don't believe them in the least bit |
| Now the days of our ending have begun |
| Say a prayer when it's all over |
| Survivors unite all as one |
| Got to try and help each other |
| Got the will to overcome |
| I can't believe all the lying |
| All the screens are denying |
| That the moments of truth have begun |
| Can't you see it on the TV |
| Don't believe them in the least bit |
| Now the days of our ending have begun |
| When they found them had their arms wrapped around each other |
| Their tins of poison laying near by their clothes |
| The day they both mistook an earthquake for the fallout |
| Just another when the wild wind blows |