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• Artiste: Mars Volta (The)
• Titre: Morgana
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Somewhere out in this barren field Sitting on a wreckage of thoughts I can't wave 'cause I'm holding on To the memories of what we once were In the cold of this bayonet waltz Those shells you've been waiting for Will it return what you've lost? Everyone's lost Cursed the ground when you level us But the past always comes back around In service to a feral god I can't get you out of mind I can't let you call the darkness to save everybody I can't let you go anymore I can't stand you closing your eyes Can't you see everybody? My resolve, is it strong enough for you? Somewhere out in the vacancy The seraphim are watching you hunt all of them down They spend their phosphorus nights interred If you just keep your eyes on the ground You just might make it out Because your sapphires were made of ghosts, inside a torrent of dreams Hiding all the torment 'Cause you know that it's been chipping at the shoulders again I can't get you out of my mind I can't let you call the darkness to save everybody I can't let you go anymore I can't stand you closing your eyes Can't you see everybody?