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Ved Buens Ende - Written In Waters Released: 10/14/1997 I Sang For The Swans You, That May Wither It's Magic Den Skaldte Carrier Of Wounds Coiled In Wings Autumn Leaves Remembrance Of Things Past To Swarm Deserted Away

....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...

It will never leave....
....the scar....
The choir will never leave.
Sing for the lurker.
Sing for the one with horns.
We pity the feathers,
we devour the wing....
I sang for the swans.
I raped her on her throne.

Let the fallen....
Let the fallen hear.
"It never rains around here."
The sane, with its beautiful voices....
A choir. Leave... leave the misery of the swans.
the swans, smothered on our chests,
Was music.... choir....

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