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Intro 1
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Verse 1
makes no sense,
no sense at all
I read and I write
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The holy mountains are sliced away
by their great premium.
These knees, sturdy with each stride,
many a blossom.
Paganism is ruined,
man still thrives.
And will stumble to the
I, for one, take a start to the night
with mine bent on a dream
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skin so tight that it gleamed in the sun
I loathe this place of refuge
These are the arrows
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My loathe for that man from another land
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Salamander rising,
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salamander rising,
salamander rising
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Was I ever modest as
a who knows what?
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Now con fused by lust
The flood waves couldn't possibly
reach my cellar now
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They who see the flood tide creeping
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There are no homes I recognize
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My soul desires in my disguise
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and my guise
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Salamander rising, salamander right
sensing no warm hearth to rest by
when I look for my strength
ancient ores buried deep
Many a day I am older,
My spirit still rises
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But I don't know where ever the weary
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go to rest their bodies and bones
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Salamander rising,
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salamander rising
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Ravens gnawing blood,
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curdling doom to flesh, blades and bodies
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Hail England! Woe Londinium!
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Set sail, set sail, right on, right on
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Lest there is no way to begin again
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This has been broadcast to you
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knowing what they know
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Salamander's riding,
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Salamander's riding
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