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By the foot of the mountain

I washed my hands out in the blue lands

I think you understand

Life has ways sometimes

You just don't know

Whether to stay

Or just to go

A myriad of stars

The eyes in the sky upon you

A timeless gaze

Ever outliving your days

Got the beast by the horns

But my heart's a morgue

Not asking for redemption

Just wish I wasn't born

Need an army of angels

To save my soul

Deliver me

I think I'm losing control

You're a giant oh mount black

But I've never seen you so sad

Heavy head in your hands