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Datura
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Waste (The Fades of Old)
Storm cloud oppression
Clearest night's now covered stars
Invitation to a dark sleep in a long hall
Distant expression of truth that was once believed
One payment missed, now no reprieve
On the road to get dry
Distillation of scenes and lifetimes
Where and how to get off of this ride
Where life and earth align
This is the end, no?
You shouldn't think about it
They say a life lived well's the best revenge
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Like a story told without a middle or beginning
You'd do best to forget
Bits of before and then the aftermath
Suffocating poison leaks in the well
Is this the end, no?
You should have thought about it
Sold your soul when there was something there to sell
Sweat and bleed the prophecies of a lifetime grown
Tossed and trampled under feet as we crawl towards home
Reviled, excised, internalized as the Fades of Old
Nights alive with dance and tales untold
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