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Fifteen (Part 1) - Forward Russia
Time is never a healer
You view the hourglass in this light
In a portent of removing logic
You took my head
And built a supermarket on it
Digging while dusk still showed
And the marching band
Was just another f**king mirage
Or a car key
A car key to help us flee the hole
In a pretence of inducing vomit
You took my head
And built a supermarket on it
Trying to keep it low
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Until I've got nowhere
To hide hide hide
In the heart of the base machine
You can entertain yourself
Entertain what you know
And it came and it blew out
My f**king brain
Un-candescently take the best of me
Turn me into a child
I'll try to take it
Hide into you
Don't try to take it
And watch it surround
I'll try to take it
Hide into you
Lord protect me from the violence
Oh my darling
Time it's a fickle thing
Through days months and minutes
We forget how to sing
A skyline envelopes the east
And western misfortune
Is freely erased
A truncation of Caeser's might
We came we saw we set up our lives
To beg to cheat to lie to steal
The parts of you that
Make up the forgotten sides
Give me a wall
Give me a wall
Give me a wall
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Until I've got nowhere
To hide hide hide
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide
A shattered ghoul
You hurl the mountain
Until I've got nowhere
To hide hide hide
