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Desolation's Flower
08:29
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Desolation's Flower
When hell was all around they found desolation’s flower
Unending holy bloom that cannot be denied
We hold eternity they cannot make us die
The ones who came before when hell was all around
Holy are their names who found desolation’s flower
Unending holy bloom that cannot be denied
We hold eternity they cannot make us die
The ones who came before when hell was all around
They found the hidden world
They found desolation’s flower
When fog is on the ground no lantern lights the mire
I hear them call me in and to my heart’s desire
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
Holy are the names
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2. |
Woe
06:35
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I am a mountain
with winds that blow
colder and colder
I am the air
you need to live
breathe me in
I am the fire
that lights the night
burning and burning
I am the ocean
you tried to tame
but you cannot tame me
Sorrow, Agony, Woe
Sorrow, Agony, Woe
Woe darkness on us falls
staring into unknowns
fear and hopelessness grows
Woe
Woe darkness on us falls
staring into unknowns
fear and hopelessness grows
Woe
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Ruins
05:55
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Wind blows through the ruins
Wind blows through the ruins
Wind blows through the ruins
Morning star sings to the sun -- "I long for thee"
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
I long for thee
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DTA
04:04
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I am a mystery, even to myself
I look in the mirror see someone else
if there is something deeper
than bones and blood
I can't feel it
I am numb
Death to America and everything you've done
I can't feel anything I am numb
Death to America and everything you've done
I can't feel anything I am numb
Death to America and everything you've done
I can't feel anything I am numb
Death to America and everything you've done
I can't feel anything I am numb
Death to America and everything you've done
I can't feel anything I am numb
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5. |
Winter's Light Pt. 2
07:10
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Standing at the edge of a frozen marsh while the tide comes in
Somewhere in the restless dark of the woods behind me
Swamp lantern glows
And the deer makes her winter home
Something so small can endure the cold
Something so small can endure the cold
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
In winter's light
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side
The fawn's heart stirs
And the dawn arrives with its fragile light
And this ache is always with me
Unending yearning for a place I'll never find
Memory of a far-off fire
Memory of a far-off fire
Lost sanctuary of the heart's desire
Lost sanctuary of the heart's desire
There is no return to a place before pain
There is no return to a place before pain
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side
When the tide's coming in
I am empty and wild
I would run to your side
I would run to your side
There is no return to a place before pain
May we find shelter in what remains
There is no return to a place before pain
May we find shelter in what remains
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6. |
Pain
03:57
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I want to feel your pain with you
I want to know what it feels like
I want to stay and be with you
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I want to feel your pain with you
I want to know what it feels like
I want to stay and be with you
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
A sudden rush of warmth and light
like growing wings that give you flight
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
I'm dying to know what it feels like
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That light from the mountains
Held us in the valley
Full of flowers, blown and blooming
Dust of wormwood on our skin
Autumn blew in like a spell
Roots sleeping while rain fell
Formless warmth enveloping
Lonely but in love with everything
(Nameless in my memory)
(Nameless in my memory)
(Nameless in my memory)
We live in the light of the burning world
We live in the light of the burning world
We live in the light of the burning world
We live in the light of the burning world
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Ragana Olympia, Washington
maria and coley
storms and golden light
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