Lakhey
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[Verse 1] On the line, on my conscience Burning bright, touch the surface Gather round, save a seat There's a hole inside, there's a show to find Grab yourself another seven drinks, my love There's danger in the sermon, don't you think, my love? [Pre-Chorus] Living just to wait for a dancer that will last [Chorus] Hail to the slave and the sacrifice These mountains and the stars tend to steal the light So young until we're told that they gave us life Now movement is a virtue and vice tonight [Verse 2] By the sound, by the window Over ground, there's the answer Gather round, save a seat There's a hole inside, there's a show to find Appease me with your warm and mild fangs, my love The villagers are terrified and wild, my love [Pre-Chorus] Swirling through the ether, the dancer in the mask [Chorus] Hail to the slave and the sacrifice These mountains and the stars tend to steal the light So young until we're told that they gave us life Now movement is a virtue and vice tonight [Chorus] Hail to the slave and the sacrifice These mountains and the stars tend to steal the light So young until we're told that they gave us life Now movement is a virtue and vice tonight [Chorus] Hail to the slave and the sacrifice The mountains and the stars tend to steal the light So young until we're told that they gave us life Now movement is a virtue and vice tonight [Chorus] Hail to the slave and the sacrifice The mountains and the stars tend to steal the light So young until we're told that they gave us life Now movement is a virtue and vice tonight
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- Writers
- Oscar Pollock