The Winged Life

The Winged Life

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Second Coming
o pray do tell what is that spell you are under that you would fell your own brother and of murder applaud the knell on passover…
Ascent
now that the truth is out and edges the windup say did you really doubt of where you would end up…
You Hear Me Now
should you ever o my darling hear that i am forever gone…
One Day
one day this song will find your way you'll hear the words i dare not say…
At The Heart Of Despair
that unscheduled passage through the echo chamber where worshippers of night stare at a shrine to gloom…
On The Run
we were on the run always on the run aiming for the dream gliding on a moonbeam…
Mother Of Pearl
told love was not for me i used to play the fool blind to my own folly yet in me you saw the jewel…
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