Sieben - Loading Bay | Текст песни

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• Sieben
• Loading Bay

Days marked with a white stone—we were brought here alone. Delivered blooded unseasoned—“Whitened sepulchres,” he said.



“But within full of dead men’s bones.” On our charcoal days we listened, then soon forgot in the froth of delight and the flotsam days.



Born into purple. Born the white light heat of day. Born in the dead ends and ditches. Born for night and its rite. Born to chains, born to right. Born in shade or shadow. Born from the ashes. Born into lanes.