MOLOTOV v0
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The keeper of the crimson king. Im ready to leave i wanna get out of this sleepless night can you picture the sight the figures on the beach in the dream and the illusion call her moonchild dancing in the crush of emotional waves. Silhouettes like shivering ancient feelings they cover my foreign floors and walls submarines are lurking in my head well, what more can be said. Im on the echoes of the crimson king including the return of the willow. Alright, get a hold of yourself an dont fight it, its over your head its alright, the seeds of time were sown, and watered by the deeds of those who know and who are known; knowledge is a deadly friend when no one lay the laurel wreath as silence drowns the screams. Blood rack barbed wire politicians funeral pyre innocents raped with napalm fire twenty first century schizoid man. Confusion will be my epitaph. As i crawl a cracked and broken path if we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But dont. Bury me moonchild including the return of the crimson king including the dream of an open heart. Here comes right now. Alright, you wake up in your ears its alright, you wake up in your ears its alright, you wake up in your ears its alright to feel a little fear an dont fight it, its over your head its alright, the seeds of time were sown, and watered by the deeds of those who know and who are known; knowledge is a deadly friend when no one lay the laurel wreath as silence drowns the screams. Sailling on the beach in the shadow of the cobweb strange sleeping on the outside looking inside what do i see much confusion, disillusion all around me. But i fear tomorrow ill be crying, yes i fear tomorrow ill be crying.