Blow Me to Bermuda Wind Walkers
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[Verse 1]
History has a way of finding you when your alone
All alone isolated and cold
Chained in place adjusted to the dark I
Sit and wait watching through the key hole
Watching through the key hole
[Chorus]
I drew a line between us and marked it with death
You have nothing to gain when I have nothing left
But you crossed it in spite with my life in your hands
Made a wish with my ashes without care where they land
[Verse 2]
As my memory soars through the calm air of night
Nothing to grasp but your breathe so I might
As well float to the ground and sink into the dirt
I assure you love's worse, death doesn't hurt
[Chorus]
I drew a line between us and marked it with death
You have nothing to gain when I have nothing left
But you crossed it in spite with my life in your hands
Made a wish with my ashes without care where they land
[Verse 3]
Nothing more than a worm but history finds a way
A way to meet those once powerful and strike down where they lay
Your cold and alone face down in a hole
As I crawl into your coffin and feed on your soul
History has a way of finding you when your alone
All alone isolated and cold
Chained in place adjusted to the dark I
Sit and wait watching through the key hole
Watching through the key hole
[Chorus]
I drew a line between us and marked it with death
You have nothing to gain when I have nothing left
But you crossed it in spite with my life in your hands
Made a wish with my ashes without care where they land
[Verse 2]
As my memory soars through the calm air of night
Nothing to grasp but your breathe so I might
As well float to the ground and sink into the dirt
I assure you love's worse, death doesn't hurt
[Chorus]
I drew a line between us and marked it with death
You have nothing to gain when I have nothing left
But you crossed it in spite with my life in your hands
Made a wish with my ashes without care where they land
[Verse 3]
Nothing more than a worm but history finds a way
A way to meet those once powerful and strike down where they lay
Your cold and alone face down in a hole
As I crawl into your coffin and feed on your soul
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