The Dear Hunter - The Oracles on the Delphi Express lyrics
[The Dear Hunter - The Oracles on the Delphi Express lyrics]
Stick with us, throw your morals out the door
You aren't in the land of the
River and the lake no more
Makeshift schemes
We've got plenty here for you
Lock away your dreams and throw away the key
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
Crimson hands brandish wounds
Which masquerade if you flee from grace
Your souls cannot be saved
Big steam ships, exit's illustrate the flaw
Don't be ashamed of your amour faux pas
When the bombs go off you'll
Know right where you are
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
You aren't in the land of the
River and the lake no more
Makeshift schemes
We've got plenty here for you
Lock away your dreams and throw away the key
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
Crimson hands brandish wounds
Which masquerade if you flee from grace
Your souls cannot be saved
Big steam ships, exit's illustrate the flaw
Don't be ashamed of your amour faux pas
When the bombs go off you'll
Know right where you are
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
You've been stuck in the middle
Of patience and animosity
With a lust for solidity
And a cryptic history
Your luck's running thin
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