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Mar 2013
All you
Holy Angels
lend me your wings
and play me your harps
pull me up from this dream
Nightmares of the morning
remind me not
Bring me a kiss
before I go back to hell

All you
Holy Saints
bring me your finest wine
quench my thirst
free my soul from hunger
and guide me toward
never ending skies

All you
Holy Dead
shed me some light
and remind me of your ways
from the forgotten past
Teach me your songs
so I won't be afraid
at the end of
the darkened
rope...
Mek
01.21.10
Mek and the Infinite Madness
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