Song Lyrics

"It Was As If The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air"

by Norma Jean
Album: Bless the Martyr and Kiss the Child

Rewind the cycle. My Regret is the world i created.
Regret the kiss that sealed my fate. Rewind, rewind
it all again. Rewind the silver that was my price. I
think I will take a walk and rest my soul. A
cylindrical head resting in the arms of a circular rope. Rewind this cycle endless cycle.


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