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Seraphim
Lying in your pale skin
Whisper low
God forbid they hear our woes
Holes in the ground and we're bound to fall in
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing

Glass eye, see through the lies they tell
Sit alone wicked wish on our tongues
Holes in the wall where the ice creeps in
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing


So we stand
Drinking up the last of the light
Common ground watch it disappear
Holes in the sky where the night slips in
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing

Sеraphim
Dancing in the way you did
Whisper low, god forbid they hеar our woe
Holes in the ground and we're bound to fall in
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing
To be seen not heard is a worrying thing

Why do you hold your head so low?..
Why do you hold your head so low?..

Take me far away from the crowds
Take me far away from the crowds, oh the maddening crowds
Take me far away from the crowds, oh the maddening crowds
Take me far away from the crowds, oh the maddening crowds
Take me far away from the crowds, oh the maddening crowds
Maddening crowds
Crowds

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