“I don’t know what that means…”
“…for which I’m sure I’ll suffer…”
“…don’t wanna suffer…”
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Like jackals howling
Like flowers unfolding
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The banners in tatters
The virgin is blessed
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
As if seeking there
Hope's bloody prey
The dead dog sinking
Turning and turning
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
In the hovels and gutters
Her face to the storm
“…for which I’m sure I’ll suffer…”
“…don’t wanna suffer…”
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Like jackals howling
Like flowers unfolding
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The banners in tatters
The virgin is blessed
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
As if seeking there
Hope's bloody prey
The dead dog sinking
Turning and turning
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
In the hovels and gutters
Her face to the storm
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