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Possession Of Fire

Coughin' Vicars
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Lookout see the black sky forming Lookout see the darkened sky Go past all the falling feelings Look on through the broken eyes Look up see the dead moon reaper Poised so dramatically All ships rise on a rising tide Metaphoric or literally Close the casket, open the door We're destined for utopia We're destined for utopia Watchers of the night Watching, watching In possession of fire Lookout through deep sees lashes This body is just a tomb It's a strange familiar place Beyond space and time Watchers of the night Watching, watching In possession of fire