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All Pray the Dying Sun

The Nest in the Black Tree

One whose hands fall to the righteous                                                                                                                         Hands clentch the darkness
Cloaked like smoke with shattered stealth
All hail Brontus the War Machine
Time seems filled with collapsing dreams
Wishing Angel come back from the Bad Lands
I can’t stand waiting in hell and fallible hands
The meek reside by my side in the sea of sand
Bleeding out I see the stars dying
I’m trying, I’m trying, well
The small in this world are sought and hunted
The race of the Sprinters has vanished
All hail Brontus the War Machine
Of the last words the stars said before sleeping
I love you so much, my secrets with your keeping
Blue dying Sun don’t go
They plead and beg before your cobalt glow
A Sprinter will come once again
A Sprinter will make Brontus pay for his sins
In the Bad Lands there still is one
I swear this true on my dying sun
On my dying sun I pray
Please, Watch Tower, Goodnight

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