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hands of despair - remnants lyrics

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a vale of green with buds of white
a place of succor from the strife
where flows a river, stream of life
to feed the flora

it covers the ground with drops of silver
a misty morning cloak
the gr-sses grow tall and taller
the birches and oaks

a vale of green on mountainside
mountains of frost towering high
where glows the sun, the silver shines
a swarm of rays

a young soldier lies here
no helmet covers his head
his mouth is slightly opened
upon the fresh cress he bathes

he slumbers, pale, under the sky
laid on the gr-ss where rains the light
he slumbers, pale, under the sky
smiling as would smile a sickly child

he slumbers far too deep
for countless hours, asleep

his flesh is cold as the evening
please, nature, warmly cradle him
the scent of nectar in the air
does not his nostrils stir

he’s sleeping underneath the sun
his fingers sprawled across his chest
he’s sleeping underneath the sun
his hand upon his breast

tranquil

it’s pouring out
it gushes out

two red holes
perforate his side
crimson holes
letting run his life

it’s pouring out
splashing ‘pon the leaves of gr-ss
it gushes out
return to the soil

blood red soil

blood red



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