Ungraceful place
(J. Marcou)
Walking through lifeless giants
through monsters of gray and towers of steel.
Hearing long distance voices
screams in the night, echoes of fear.
… and still alone I make my way
damning this curse ungraceful place,
… and still alone I make my way
ungraceful place.
See the walls of sadness
feelings buried deep in the mud.
Feel the black veil falling
falling upon us, sucking our life.
… and still alone I make my way
damning this curse ungraceful place,
… and still alone I make my way
ungraceful place.
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