Isis - Wrists of Kings lyrics
[Isis - Wrists of Kings lyrics]
Veins of our history
It bursts forth in boiling black
Clouds from the wrists of kings
The shadow lengthens as
Time draws on it's tendrils
Creep into mythic cracks
Blending with the light of day
We see it, now before us
But even so we cannot
Read the lies between the lines
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