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For what itʼs worth
In this small world
Have you ever seen a ghost
On a magical lane
A white face on a veil
And two more under the stairs
Wondering if you are insane
Your voice is aching and crying
And you feel yourself dying
Fear of the dark with a melting sun
Even if the day had just begun
Press your eyes against the glass
Blindness wonʼt affect your past
Light is burning, destroying you inside
As a bright fire keeps burning grass
Ashes sit and await the mass
Light is burning, destroying you inside
And
Although the night suits the fight
And trembles everything in sight
The moon still hides in the night
Two eyes are torn, and one is born
From the socket in a bowl
And he looks into your soul
Yes, you can hear us crying
And you can feel us dying
To each their own, deep down to the core
Together, we will close this door
Press your eyes against the glass
Blindness wonʼt affect your past
Light is burning, destroying you inside
As a bright fire keeps burning grass
Ashes sit and await the mass
Light is burning, destroying you inside
Press your eyes against the glass
Blindness wonʼt affect your past
Light is burning, destroying you inside
As a bright fire keeps burning grass
Ashes sit and await the mass
Light is burning, destroying you inside
As a bright fire keeps burning grass
Ashes sit and await the mass
Light is burning, destroying you inside.
