Safety Fire (The)
Old Souls
Bare feet on a stoolNeck attached to the ceilingBy a length of ropeHis last words readA debt too great to payI must end myselfA shadow entersAll dressed for businessHe whispers a last wordIn the noosed man's earThe soul flies, the reaper jarThe marksman returns for his bullet backYou'll sell your body to get this soul backValue in submissionIt ends in the minute when theyForgot their own nameLiving his life caught in a forgotten dreamStanding there mouthing silent pointlessHe walks ill at easeThrough the dregs of the cityMan with a mask made of skullThe reaper's enemySongtexteTo not let them goHe lost his name to the bottom of the oceansUnpayable debtEchoes of lifeHis soul flies, the reaper jarThe marksman returns for his bullet backYou'll sell your body to get this soul backValue in submissionIt ends in the minute when theyForgot their own nameLiving his life caught in a forgotten dreamStanding there mouthing silent pointlessWhere the water meets the skyWith the moon submergedHere is where we'll sell themIn dead of nightEchoes of life contained within a jarThe rarest matter in creationTraded and soldWhere the water meets the skyWith the moon submergedHere is where we'll sell themIn dead of night
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