Steven Wilson
Insurgentes (Mexico)
Holy Mother of the simple oneYou can smile at me and bring me downYou betray your thoughtsAll your prayers to naughtAnd out of breath you speak in tonguesAnd out of death, your work is doneAnd your dream absolvesAnd your path dissolvesWhen your cradle rocks, her love comes downAll the pretty lies you (prance?) aroundAnd your dream absolvesAnd your path dissolves
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