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• Artiste: Deer Tick
• Titre: Blood Moon
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In you I was invited So in your arms I'll die Every other man got away But I won't even try Twenty coins in your pocket Twenty nails in your coffin With faith and salvation Oh you must be joking Now the moon has a watchful eye And it bleeds in the sky And the red rock drips on rocket ships And you hid your eyes cause you just couldn't take it Years of delusion put scars on your face And we'd make the earth quake With every step that we'd take You're hung on your mission Of destroying your vision Constricted and timid you're a time bomb ticking All the heavens in the clouds Are a pendelum swinging down So hurry up young man Go and bury your head And know no one's around right now to water the ground Hey big daddy what's on your mind? All the things that you're thinking of All the time Is it heresy to speak of Or an undying love? If you told me it wouldn't change me You said you'd act boldly But your hesitating Now I'll escape and i'll never come back around Well you won't learn nothing Until you bend down and taste the ground Taste the ground All the colors, grey In your head made of hay Won't you take me now? For the hearst will stop Then the flesh will rot And the blood moon we see is an act It's an act of god