

Lady SeattleOut of rain's city the heavens reflect, a stinging mist to a flaming insect Dolphins and Lions are bringing the light, scouring the sky and staying the nightLady Seattle
Under the mess a brilliant prayer, a spark of hope lighting the lair A candle wasting and waxing to melt, waiting to trigger a blow and a chill
No one here can afford only to sleep, ask me a question and you've already come deep, nobody is drowning we live in the rain, smiling and smiling in melancholy still she believes, she believes while she weeps lady Seattle she cradles me
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JusticeI laid my maiden a bed of black roses 'neath a willow tree, and reconciled her worth in blood; the vicious gnashing of a drunkard's skull. I had her father's name sung on the sonnet breeze, 'neath the willow tree.Justice
I marched a hundred thousand days upon the winding trails, and marked all of my travel-stay with rusted coffin nails. I pledged my honor to a God who's face I'd never seen, I'd sacrificed all purity, 'neath the willow tree.
I whispered lullabies through tear-strained cheeks against a widow's breast, and felt the hungry tide of crestfall stain within my c


AmmaLight snow is falling in London, hall sign of the living has come, The last train pulls into the station, No-one gets off and No-one gets on,Amma
(Chorus) I search inside my head, it helps me remember the dead And the taxi never came, so I walk home in the rain
One light burns in a window, it guides all the shadows below, inside the ghost of a parting, no-one is left just the ciggarette smoke,
(Chorus) I search inside my head, it helps me remember the dead And the taxi never came, &nb


My beloved JoanMy Joan, my sweet Joan Where are you now, My Joan? I was the squire at your side, too quickly armored and too quickly knighted, my eagerness was my own plight!My beloved Joan
But you led me to a garden grove within a bloodlust's light I wander without aim through these city streets now ashapalt, no more cobble I have praised our Lord each morning and each night! So where are you, my beloved Joan?
I sharpen my sword each night beneath the evening sky of our memories, The testament of the bible encrusted with the name of King James: I have harbored it's words a h
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