If I keep spinnin' how will it stop?
If I keep
All this fades and reappears
and we will always be everywhere
We knew the devil's hands
We wish the king was
Gonna lay with a ghost by my side
Let the
Night is the notion
Everything sleeps beneath
We are the explosion
In which
Bury this song and the rhythm of breath,
There is only
Nothing below or above
We sing of only blood or love
Nothing
he wilderness and all its thorns tangle up around up
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