The Sound Of The Engines

Oh, I dream of starships, starships and the void
 The faces of the prophets history destroyed
 But I will live forever, of this I am sure
 I'll bury my lovers, I am the cure
 My body is wider and stronger than collapsing buildings
 And I will see the graves, I will see the graves of your children
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 Woke up in an ambulance, beaten and bleeding
 The sound of the engines, oh, I am a wound un-healing
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 When I was a user, my arms were all in splinters
 But out here in the snowy fields, I am the winter
 My coat falls open and I let you in
 The Great White Noise will be your undoing
 A left to the heavens and a right, a right to the jaw
 The chorus of the angels, and I fall
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 Woke up in an ambulance, blue-fingered and freezing
 The sound of the engines, oh, I am a wound un-healing