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lirik lagu mother of millions – cinder

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a house with holes
where windows should be
diffusing beams of
light; no fight
is nearly over
no whistles through the roof

a house with holes
where windows should be
diffusing beams of
light; no fight
is nearly over
no whistles through the roof

laments and smoke
where stonewalls should be
lowering the odds
i resile again
closing the doors

every fear has filled
the air; and it has outsmelted
the burned
whole town is made of
agony; for what is to come
evеry breath
inside is silent; but thе panes are all
smudged
whole town is made of
cinders; and the rain
cuts the thread

laments and smoke
where stonewalls should be
empty jars
before they are shattered

every fear has filled
the air; and it has outsmelted
the burned
whole town is made of
agony; for what is to come

every breath
inside is silent; but the panes are all
smudged
whole town is made of
cinders; and the rain
cuts the thread