Cold Seed Lyrics by Tiamat
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When all stars are slain by fiery skies
And every word upon your spiraling cross
Is but a misled sun, a bitter loss
Inject us out of here
All I asked for was a little love
But from my hands flew the maiden dove
While clouds like cotton snow-white sheep
Still calm beside their shepherd sleep
Inject us out of here
When all stars are slain by fiery skies  And every word upon your spiraling cross  Is but a misled sun, a bitter loss  Inject us out of here  All I asked for was a little love  But from my hands flew the maiden dove  While clouds like cotton snow-white sheep  Still calm beside their shepherd sleep  Inject us out of here