The Frames |
Mighty Sword |
I may not hold you For as long as forever exists I may not know you For as long as the heavens permit There will be distance And we'll both have to come to expect The wild ending of our dark and feathered friends And we wield the mighty sword That cuts through bone and lays the liars down And we wield an angry sword That softens stone and turns the tides around So you called me over And I'll wait by your building tonight But you may not bother But it's better than feeding the lie I am receiving The message that I need to go But I'm not leaving 'Til one of us surrenders its soul 'Til one of us renders it so |
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