~

when tears drop rains stop

sands swallow the poisoned salt

there's no moon left

no moon left

to lead the way home

to lead the way home

rain began and tears stoped

lands hollow what ancients told

"there's no answers left"

"there's no answers left"

they told by their roam

and wandering starts alone

'cause swan did turn the

blackened to white

deserts despite

deserts despite

left do turn to pictures of fright

and moon is glimmering

ancient light

in night of twentynine

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