Blaenavon - Dragon Songtexte

Run with me brother away from yourself
Pack up a suitcase and drown
Emerse your eyes

Pretty lights will disguise
All that you've found
Empty nests
But the mouths need feeding
Mother hen escaped the fate
Words all around
But no body left reading

The golden tooth hung out his shoulder
Drops with a moan
Phantom pain has gone and thunder
No seeds to be sown
So come with me countless lover
To the image blue
As children crying on my shoulder
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