The graveyard, the graveyard all full of light
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The only age, the beating heart is empty of life
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Dirt and grass, a shadow heart; the moon sails past
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Blood as ice is an empty crisis, lonely it lies
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Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life [x4]
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Roots and lies, roots and lies, our family tree is old
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From there we climb the golden hill, calmly will eternity
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I held your heart, a giant wand; all tell of sorrow
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And history begins to be blue and brown eyes
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Whoa-ah-ah-ah ah-ah, bring 'em all back to life [x8]
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Graveyard
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