Monuments Of Its Own Magnificence Lyrics by Nightfall
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Those dying lips, approval of this miserable worldThose fleshy highfalutin' lines that sing for meAnd the untouchable ones.Send me in the globetrotter skies, don't hinder meThere shall I build my own dreams again.Above clouded tombs and mourning ladies,Above your poor world of dispare Ascent...The hemlock turns to hempAnd my heartburn into hellish headwindYet, through my highness I try to hexThou, thou world, thou dreams, thou nest,Thou clef before the keyhole to eternity.....cloudburst our tears are as our mother's mitre dries under theIndomitable sun.
Those dying lips, approval of this miserable worldThose fleshy highfalutin' lines that sing for meAnd the untouchable ones.Send me in the globetrotter skies, don't hinder meThere shall I build my own dreams again.Above clouded tombs and mourning ladies,Above your poor world of dispare Ascent...The hemlock turns to hempAnd my heartburn into hellish headwindYet, through my highness I try to hexThou, thou world, thou dreams, thou nest,Thou clef before the keyhole to eternity.....cloudburst our tears are as our mother's mitre dries under theIndomitable sun.