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Master Of The Pendulum
(专辑: Ghostlights - 2016)
[Aaron:] Who's the
one who's stretching out his hand Is it it or is it me that won't lose hold Take on to the
pendulum and sway Like a
mistletoe I'm clinging to the
cold, yeah [Watchmaker:] I
am the
trellis for those in need to twine around The
rock of ages for those who're meant to wander around I
got no time for a
break and we got no time to waste I'll save it up in the
pace, I'll quantify thoughts away that you don't need anyway, oh what a
beautiful day... [Aaron:] Tic toc tic toc Someone's watching over me [Watchmaker:] Begging for a
dance While your sands are running out Rigid and firm's what I
hold in my hands Tick away time, I
allot and I
divide Master of the
hands that guide you Run if you can while the
war drum's ticking on Ancient of days, I'm the
shouldering pace I
will make you mine, I
allot and I
divide Master of the
hands that push you That's who I
am. The
master of these hands I
lead the
horse to the
water and I
make it drink I'm here to force precision just on everything [Aaron:] I
feel your breath in my neck I
feel you behind my back And as I'm turning around There's just this frightening sound I
feel it everywhere Oh I
know that you're there... Tic toc tic toc Someone's watching over me Begging for a
dance while your sands are running out Rigid and firm's what you hold in your hands Tick away time, you allot and you divide Master of the
hands that guide you Run if you can while the
war drum's ticking on Ancient of days: you're the
shouldering pace [Watchmaker:] I
will make you mine, I
allot and I
divide Master of the
hands that push you [Aaron:] Angels fall Time's gonna winnow all Dying dreams Right from wrong Dwell in a
run Turn the
wheel Something's reaching out for me [Watchmaker:] Begging for a
dance While your sands are running out Rigid and firm's what I
hold in my hands Tick away time, I
allot and I
divide Master of the
hands that guide you Run if you can while the
war drum's ticking on Ancient of days, I'm the
shouldering pace I
will make you mine, I
allot and I
divide Master of the
hands that push you
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