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Finn Arild - Vultures of Culture lyrics
You hold the vial, the dreams of all the others. You hold the tide, while all the others ride. When the wave comes in to break the shore - no-one is there to break your fall - no-one is there. The birds, who sing you into the heavens, they turn into the vultures of culture. When they circle down to tear you up - no-one is there to guard your bones - no-one is there. I hold the vial, I share my dreams, my stories. I ride the tide and slowly abide. When the wave comes in to break the shore - will you be there to break my fall? Will you be there? Will you be there to break my fall? Will you be there? |
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