Strange Plot

Lyrics
Six of them know but one will stay out At the hour when no one would guess it could get that dark The chill and the fear and the knowledge that it was not Funny at all, that weird flight And that's all mighty, mighty wings Could be heard by one By one with ears And remnants of sour, sour feelings Could be washed by one Only with tears The strange blood was with a little [?] at [?] The beggars and the butlers and the wives were involved And five out of six in the conspiracy Were enough to wreck the whole thing We held our weapons as if we were ready to rise But none of us was willing to open our eyes We held our weapons as if we were ready to rise But none of us was willing to open our eyes
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Credits
- Writers
- Andre Herman Düne
- David-Ivar Herman Düne