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Marcus Nordlund
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Ash and Fire
We trace our lines across her face, say our grace when a wrinkle appears on her brow: is she cross, is she cross with us?
If it be now, 'tis not to come; if not to come, it will be now; if it's not now, yet it will come.
Ash and fire feel no ire, air and rock do not conspire, tumuli ignore what they engorge. But cowering at the gates of hell there's hatred in the molten swell, humanity lies naked by the forge.
Children have come and gone, come undone to the sound of her heart as it stops Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com and starts, come apart when she stirred.
If it be now, 'tis not to come; if not to come, it will be now; if it's not now, yet it will come.
Waves of rock that boil and braise, the air itself is set ablaze, the rearing earth intimidates the sun. But rising up beneath the knife the heady life turns ready life, humanity is welded into one.
And so we are ground, ground down, ground so fine like a powder that falls on her mound as she's ground, ground down, with us.
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