Lines Of Silver Blood by Oddland
Lines of silver blood
A sound that is so steady
Falling from the clouds
On my weary hands
The weight, I cannot bear
It draws me to the center
Of the universe
A touch, it opens me
See, there the traitor lies
My mind, it was unready
To sing a horrid tale
Of somewhere I won't return to
The fear of what I can't see
Is all I'll never know
Heard as so surreal
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