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Life Goes On
Life goes on
To the beat of the ethereal drums
To the wind swept isles.
To the distant sound of my heart.
O' death.
O' day.
Nor flight.
Nor flay.
It goes on.
Cross the path
Where dead men dwell.
Where skeletal frames
Stare out so well.
Life goes on.
Across the long waters.
Life goes on.
In pain and pleasure.
In peace and chaos.
Life goes on.
Draw it now.
Draw it near.
Where all I smell
Is death and fear.
Life goes on...
No more.
To the beat of the ethereal drums
To the wind swept isles.
To the distant sound of my heart.
O' death.
O' day.
Nor flight.
Nor flay.
It goes on.
Cross the path
Where dead men dwell.
Where skeletal frames
Stare out so well.
Life goes on.
Across the long waters.
Life goes on.
In pain and pleasure.
In peace and chaos.
Life goes on.
Draw it now.
Draw it near.
Where all I smell
Is death and fear.
Life goes on...
No more.
Published 25th Sep 2012
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