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Mouth of Swords Lyrics

We´re bored and bankrupt
With a l*** for tragedy
Headlines read the palm
Of our destroyer
Flags dead at the top of their poles
The lights didn´t come back on

They prayed for the horsemen
That never came
Revelation of silence
Go back to sleep
I´ll wake you

They all looked for him
Twisted hands to the sky
Their minds dead to life
Our own destroyer
Two naked bodies in a twisted embrace
Hand over fist they stare at each other
´Til they blinked no more

We burned all we could
Nothing left to safe
The wasteland a daydream
Your hand the last warmth in the ash
The last specters of love
As we fall

We´re bored and bankrupt
With a l*** for tragedy
Headlines read the palm
Of our destroyer
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