And The Great Cold Death Of The Earth
Life is a clay urn on the mantle
\r\nAnd I am shattered on the floor
\r\nLife is a clay urn on the mantle
\r\nAnd I am scattered on the floor
\r\nWe are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth. . .
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\r\n\"Earth is floating on the waters like an island,
\r\nHanging from four rawhide ropes
\r\nFastened at the top of the Sacred four directions.
\r\nThe ropes are tied to the ceiling of the sky,
\r\nWhen the ropes break, this world will come
\r\nTumbling down and all living things will fall with it and die. . .\"
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\r\nLife is a clay urn on the mantle
\r\nAnd I am the fragments on the floor
\r\nLife is a clay urn on the mantle
\r\nAnd I am the ashes on the floor
\r\nWe are the wounds and the great cold death of the earth
\r\nDarkness and silence, the light shall flicker out.
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