NOYE - Dead Stones | Текст песни

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• Dead Stones

Pleased by the dusk. Wrapped in the silence. Deferred life.
Praise the comfort. Guards are on watch. Blades in the scabbards.
Wait for a cause. Cleared for action.

Dim light won’t shine through this cage. Beacon is never sending signals.
Isolation creates cosiness. Mind is fading.
Will’s atrophied.

Devastation absorbs our common sense. Cell was not intended
to be home, but who cares about the difference. If warden lies - it’s
an obvious price. Safe shelters should always be paid.

Put on this yoke. And then bend our feeble knees. Thirst for
delights will draw us down to the bottom and then will leave us
Dead as stones.

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