I like the way you freckle I like way you peel I love to see your hair in a mess It?s been a long September It?s gonna be a longer winter Let me help
bloody moon lies dying on her own sword dying long child of tomorrow cries unsung hero lays and dies await the final sacrifice another prophet song
I hear the words of the prophet I love to sing with the angels I love to hear children praying I love to see weak made strong But most of all I love to
Don't use it, if you can't feel it Don't be it, if you don't see it In a world, so full of pain I can barely say your name Don't use it, if you can
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When I?m a prophet I might let you in To this circle I?ve started of women and men But you?ll have to wait in line These gifts that I give are not mine
I hear the words of the prophet I love to sing with the angels I love to hear children praying I love to see weak made strong But most of all, I love
in troubled graves I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal Oh oh people of the earth Listen to the warning The prophet he
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: I hear the words of the prophet I love to sing with the angels I love to hear children praying I love to see weak made strong But most of all, I love
young in troubled graves I see no day, I heard him say So grey is the face of every mortal Oh oh people of the earth Listen to the warning The prophet