Lakhey

On the line
 On my conscience
 Burning bright
 Touch the surface
 Gather round
 Save a seat
 There's a hole inside
 There's a show to find
 Grab yourself another seven drinks,
 My love
 There's danger in the sermon,
 Don't you think, my love
 Living just to wait for
 A dancer that will last
 Hail to the slave and the sacrifice
 These mountains and the
 Stars tend to steal the light
 So young until we're
 Told that they gave us life
 Now movement is
 A virtue and vice tonight
 By the sound
 By the window
 Over ground
 There's the answer
 Gather round
 Save a seat
 There's a hole inside
 There's a show to find
 Appease me with your
 Warm and mild fangs, my love
 The villagers are terrified
 And wild, my love
 Swirling through the ether,
 The dancer in the mask
 Hail to the slave and the sacrifice
 These mountains and
 The stars tend to steal the light
 So young until we're
 Told that they gave us life
 Now movement is a
 A virtue and vice tonight
 Hail to the slave and the sacrifice
 These mountains and
 The stars tend to steal the light
 So young until we're
 Told that they gave us life
 Now movement is a
 A virtue and vice tonight
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 Oh oh oh oh
 Oh oh oh oh
 Hail to the slave and the sacrifice
 These mountains and
 The stars tend to steal the light
 So young until we're
 Told that they gave us life
 Now movement is a
 A virtue and vice tonight
 Hail to the slave and the sacrifice
 These mountains and
 The stars tend to steal the light
 So young until we're
 Told that they gave us life
 Now movement is a
 A virtue and vice tonight