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Lyrics

[Verse 1] Are you the prayer whispered In the shade of the olive tree? Do you dream only in The black shades of death? Voices heard in a hospital Product placement and Ecstatic angelic vision Look at it, it's beautiful What's it made of? Look at it, it's beautiful But what's it made of? [Interlude] Ad copy in an otherwise forgotten dream 'When was the last time you collapsed with sacrificial purpose before the salivating angel confessor ovulating sickly through your memories?' A frail voice which Once every fеw lifetimes, as if In mourning, leans softly in Thе direction of home [Verse 2] I see nothing but crimson Turning blue with you Your beautiful hands Move like two meteors Combing through sand On a public beach Your beautiful hands Move like two snakes Through the tall grass If I close my eyes I can hear the small voice Caught in the throat of the wind If I close my eyes I can return again and again Like fruit rotting Fifteen years in the past Look at it, it's beautiful But we don't know What it's made of