Human Ground

Can A Prophet Be Wrong?

Human Ground


The blaze of a candle is stretching itself 
Like a flower that sees the sun 
Oh please come back - the bliss I felt 
Can I find myself from the scum? 

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Blessed with the faculty 
Chosen by the lord 
The keeper of the legacy 
It's me, but I'm recalled 

Wray abbey I raised is sinking on me 
My power has made me weak 
The one I deceived enjoys when I bleed 
No pity for me when I weep 

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The blaze of the candle is hanging its head 
Like a flower that meets a night 
The dance of the demons continues in red 
'till shadow man quenches the light 

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