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It�s a full moon
Insanity�s rune
Blue veins and lard
The devil�s guard
Slumped on the sky
Where angels die
Like rotten flesh
A madman�s mesh

How can I see
Where is the key
What does he want to say
How can I see
What he will be
Through that blue beacon

A sermon in blood
The sinners flood
Scales for the measure
The preacher�s treasure
Surrounded by tints
Immoral hints
Of a shallow life
A crying wife
Fingerprints of truth
Tooth for a tooth
Somewhere
Around here

How can I see
Where is the key
What does he want to say
How can I see
What he will be
Through that blue beacon

A scarecrow
The bloodless woe
In the pale night
A hungry light
Smells like death
With a forced breath
In white shrouds
And sick clouds
Has no choice
Has no voice
To point at him


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