shell Zane Biography

I am alone again and feel the same
Restless, sad, then comes the pain
I admit to no one and can feel no fun
Will not open the door or the heart
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As when the glass was blown apon
To when the mor'in dawns
You prayed apon the alter swords
And laid you hand in oath and swore
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At first you pause and then you say
Remember how it was that day?
I turn away to hide my smile
And thought what my heart had to pay
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It happens at conception
The sins of our fathers
And their deception
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Unspoken fantasy in the mist of confusion
Unworthy opponents operating at the helm of the world

Tally your dead and pick up your bags
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