Chains

by Morbus Chron

From the album: Sweven

Duration: 04:49

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Lyrics for Chains

The sand is cast to tuck me in and in the wake of sleep I wish to be shed of old skin Surmounting the heavens I'd climb higher to obtain the bliss that I desire Hitting the nethermost of bottoms I'd dig lower to reveal the plane I must discover The sand is cast to tuck me in and in the wake of sleep I'll ride on vigorous wings

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