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Soothsayer My love becomes a mange dyeing autumn in it''''''''s leaves When it broke me in the branch where my antlers come to feed And I swam a hundred days in the bosom of this filth Carry on this drought as I tighten this belt This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours Calling me She''''''''s calling me This it may have come to falter We have become these pleads In a field of balding marble where the medicine awaits The hourglass pokes at the ribs of my cage At half rations I''''''''m finished At half rations the minutes All that happens was given Coil and embrace This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours Calling me She''''''''s calling me This it may have come to falter We have become these pleads This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours This deceit has no arms Bended will take what''''''''s yours Calling me She''''''''s calling me This it may have come to falter We have become these pleads
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[01:45.89]My love becomes a mange dyeing autumn in it''''''''s leaves [01:53.85]When it broke me in the branch where my antlers come to feed [02:01.27]And I swam a hundred days in the bosom of this filth [02:08.93]Carry on this drought as I tighten this belt [04:33.85][03:41.93][02:14.08] [05:33.25][03:47.51][02:31.86][02:16.88]This deceit has no arms [05:40.84][03:55.00][02:35.76][02:20.77]Bended will take what''''''''s yours [05:48.29][04:02.45][02:24.44]This deceit has no arms [05:55.81][04:10.13][02:28.17]Bended will take what''''''''s yours [06:03.43][04:17.70][02:46.96]Calling me [06:06.59][04:20.85][02:50.15]She''''''''s calling me [06:10.92][04:25.80][02:54.53]This it may have come to falter [06:14.13][04:28.26][02:57.54]We have become these pleads [06:19.77][03:02.60] [03:09.28]In a field of balding marble where the medicine awaits [03:16.92]The hourglass pokes at the ribs of my cage [03:23.92]At half rations I''''''''m finished [03:27.61]At half rations the minutes [03:31.44]All that happens was given [03:35.08]Coil and embrace |