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I can remember it lay sleeping A covert way behind a dream ahead Deal away your visions Sell their meanings Stop the silent screams inside your head Now you've left the world that still lies weeping A cold and fractured place where you would try to lead them back to grace At a stroke of gods hand all The lights came down And the players start their dance The fool on the throne drinks his brandywine And starts a new romance Why do we only see the darkness Like frightened children caught in endless night Time to stop the silent screams inside now Time to love and leave behind blind sight Now we've left the world that still lies weeping A cold and fractured place where we could try to lead them back to grace At a stroke of gods hands all The lights come down And the players start their dance The fool on the throne drinks his brandywine And starts a new romance And now you've left the world that still lies weeping A cold and fractured place where we would try to lead them back to grace At a stroke of gods hands all The lights came down And the players start their dance The fool on the throne drinks his brandywine And starts a new romance At a stroke of gods hands all The lights come down And the players start their dance The fool on the throne drinks his brandywine And starts a new romance
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