The Dear Hunter Lyrics
4. The Oracles On The Delphi Express
Stick with us, throw your morals out the door You aren't in the land of the river and the lake no more Makeshift schemes, we've got plenty here for you Lock away your dreams and throw away the key You've been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity With a lust for solidity, and a cryptic history your lucks running thin Crimson hands, brandish words which masquerade If you flee from grace your souls can not be saved This scene shifts, exits illustrate the flood Don't be ashamed of your unlawful flaw When the bombs go off you'll know right where you are You've been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity With a lust for solidity, and a cryptic history your lucks running thin You've been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity With a lust for solidity, and a cryptic history your lucks running thin
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