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Written and Produced: Cullah
all the world’s wretched wordsyou’re rest assured that i have heardin smokey skies and infant criesall of my lies fly high in pridefortune and fortuneand gold and goldi’m told i’ll get my fortune and goldbut i feel cold and left aloneto sit idly by my graveyard stoneall the dark and dreary nightsi stand alone in terror and frightcrying out my pain and fearinto the silence i hold dearThe breeze, the breath of God – is stilland kills my cold and frozen shrillsoft yet broken my body free fallsthough shattered glass and haunting hallsall my thoughtsturn into oughtscould of beensshould of beenswhether i’m free or notall my sadnessbanished, it’s madness!it’s vanished and never coming backmy face to the floorheart racing no morethese lungs i adorehave rot to the corein my last weakened swallowmy heart becomes hallowedas the lands in my mind become fallowsoon the end will come to passthe future and present give way to pastyou’ll leave this cold and fragile worldto dance upon the starlit whirl oftruth becomes irrationaland love becomes love actualyou try to react in time for actionbut the fever has grown and killed your sorry soul