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letra de st. constantine naked in the garden - trance to the sun

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there is no chasing the past
there is no present like the time
there is no movements
and the moment, just precision

paper lanterns silent guests, a garden green and warm
fragile ladies wander, there is sipping sharing crystal goblets
paper lanterns stole the pace with garden golden lead
malignant stone angels gaze from rooftops overhead

please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, oohhh…

i thought i heard you laughing..
i was creeping on the terrace
a thousand things to say but none to tell, the way i shudder
st. constantine you are cold, so a testament to summary
st. constantine’s no energy. never really got me
he calls me to the shadows, i follow you
say anything my neutron mouth: you cannot shock me

they hear my arabella aria

your thatoid matte face; my pain-crusted brow
if i were you, my statue, i’d be cracking. hopelessly torn
the priests has blest us, (fortune) union under your fingers

who am i,now
who will i be?

in exactly one minute, or anytime after
when the light brigade descends from heaven
no cloud unturned
there is no alteration, just temptation

to strike with the chisel, my silent stone man speaks
like it’s a levy that roars, the dust can not frustrate
are you saying in silence? i know that you must me
the by and twines is next july, and i won’t drown the garden

please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, oohhh…
remind me again
please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, before i’m dead
please remind me again, oohhh…
remind me again

- trance to the sun

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