Burn the baby's breath
Past the serenade
Where the worlds collide
Everything was made
You and I have seen
The golden dawn We have said our prayers
May I have some more?
And the falling down Is getting up
And the ceremony begins
In
the diamond mine Where the roads are blocked
Grandmothers cry From their piles of stones
You and I shall be
The last in line
You will take our places With their sunken faces
And the falling down Is not getting up
And the ceremony ends
When the light appears Take us all away
From the death we fear There's no turning back
Deep inside your veins Here we go again
Here we go again And the ones who know
Do not whisper me Any strawberries
Follow me
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