No decadence with a crazy name
On top of rocky hills
He sets his gaze
Upon streets of golden waves
His humility sits for days
And checks our plays
And with piles of stones
And some pretty feathers
A handful of sand
Now he can predict the weather and the faces all want to know
The hunt will show
When the moon is low
Stars they fall
Fall upon an unknown sun
Waiting for the days he knows that just won't last
His eyes are focused
They set the schemes
But let god make the trees
Everything else is undetermined
Should you take him away from here
Will you please bring him back
Cause the harvest will suffer and a famished plague of children become old
So bored
If he does not stay
Does not stay
Where was he from where did he go
Now the tortured lives take themselves by surprise
Find him on and sell him for blood dripping from his side
Stars they fall
Fall upon an unknown sun
Waiting for the days he knew that just wouldn't last
His hands have fallen in the shade
He sleeps
Let god push the breeze
Everything else is undetermined
As calm as the summer breeze
He left with no apologies
Upon the hills sit silhouettes
That cover and can see everything
Stars they fall
Fall beneath the burning sun
Listen to the days
But how they ended so fast
Cloaked in silence
Died with the schemes
They say god holds the keys everything else is
We'll never know
Never confess to it
The essence they all stay here
No proof around untimely
Seems like a faded memory
On top of rocky hills
He sets his gaze
Upon streets of golden waves
His humility sits for days
And checks our plays
And with piles of stones
And some pretty feathers
A handful of sand
Now he can predict the weather and the faces all want to know
The hunt will show
When the moon is low
Stars they fall
Fall upon an unknown sun
Waiting for the days he knows that just won't last
His eyes are focused
They set the schemes
But let god make the trees
Everything else is undetermined
Should you take him away from here
Will you please bring him back
Cause the harvest will suffer and a famished plague of children become old
So bored
If he does not stay
Does not stay
Where was he from where did he go
Now the tortured lives take themselves by surprise
Find him on and sell him for blood dripping from his side
Stars they fall
Fall upon an unknown sun
Waiting for the days he knew that just wouldn't last
His hands have fallen in the shade
He sleeps
Let god push the breeze
Everything else is undetermined
As calm as the summer breeze
He left with no apologies
Upon the hills sit silhouettes
That cover and can see everything
Stars they fall
Fall beneath the burning sun
Listen to the days
But how they ended so fast
Cloaked in silence
Died with the schemes
They say god holds the keys everything else is
We'll never know
Never confess to it
The essence they all stay here
No proof around untimely
Seems like a faded memory
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