We were at the machinery, in the dark chairs,
that the seasons ignore.
I held believers that guided the signals to the radio.
But the words I received, fragment code, broken fragments from before.
I held believers that guided the signals to the radio.
Out in the trees, my peace of mind's haunting me.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
Then innocent over time's control, and at last I am part of the machinery.
And the veil disappears as the world makes its circle through the sky.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
All the dark scales clustered over the veil.
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