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Antigone
Dead Shape Figure
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This song is from the floor of the ocean
But the soul it has is from the depths of hell of us all
A harvest home, the tipping point and the killing season
Barren waste, lesser race of darkest age
How the wells howl our name
Kill me, kill me for the sins of yesterday
Through broken skulls of yesterday
Fear me, fear me for my downlet flame
On you I lay my broken frame
On you I lay
Antigone, a black Gabriel's trumpet
The time is nigh still we do not listen
Heaven's rain doesn't fall as it used to
Starlings picking too deep
This song is from the floor of the ocean
But the soul it has is from the depths of hell of us all
How the wells howl our name
Kill me, kill me for the sins of yesterday
Through broken skulls of yesterday
Fear me, fear me for my downlet flame
Don't we all listen
While the time is no more
While the time is no more
Don't we all listen
While the time is no more
But an infinite reach
How the wells howl our name
Kill me, kill me for the sins of yesterday
Through broken skulls of yesterday
Fear me, fear me for my downlet flame
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