Spellbreaker – Candlemass – letras

Walking ’round and ’round in circlesLocked inside himselfThe funny farm where he can’t hurt usOr what we all believeMute and deaf with no obsessionsA broken watch he gotHe’s the one that got no questionsNot a word to breatheAnd there you see that he fliesAcross the room like a swanThe colours sparkle and changeStars are born ’round a flashing sunThen it all just stopped, the temperature it droppedIt was so quiet I couldn’t hear the sound of grief no moreWe walked into the room, the small and padded roomI looked down on/at the man that lay/laid crying on the floorThe Mother of Life is a WhoreAlways drooling walking backwardsNever dries his tearsCome and see the man of miraclesBut please don’t come so nearWriting wierd stuf slow and patientI think it’s something deepThen he tries some levitationBefore he disappearsA rainy day you too might meet himGive him mercy pleaseIt won’t be long until we’ll need himAnd all that’s beautifulIf he speaks the world will trembleA dream of love we’ll seeHe’s our all the cosmic centreWe are spinning ’round

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