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Horse Thieves (The Atlas Moth)

Divine mare, I've been dreaming of leaving here. Oh pale horse, please share the plague I've grown tired of this plain I've seen enough, now take it all away a blind eye to falling skies You've never looked, so alive Our light has been eclipsed they hide before our eyes Now hold me closer now as we wait for their teeth Between you & I, im sick of waiting and I don't care to see dawn again. The moonlight told me to leave it all behind I'll paint you black with tar off the gears from the center of the earth Now look at her, she's birthing the serpent, once again Now look at her, she's showing us mercy, once again Bring forth... bring forth the serpents tongue and show me how to live