Minor Movements - These Salted Wounds | Текст песни

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A journey into the mind of an arsonist.

Lyrics:

Right this way sir with your daze unlocked, yet in a few moments your heart may stop.
Right this way sir we haven't much time, the sooner we finish the sooner we dine.

Right this way sir on your hands and knees, try to strike quickly and aim for the trees.
Right this way sir there is much to forget, what's done is done and what's dead has left.

These salted wounds will burn right through the house I knew.

Right this way sir on your hands and knees, right this way sir I beg of you please.
Right this way sir there is much to forget, what's done is done and what's dead has left.

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