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| Billy Ocean - Greatest Hits | Cerulean | The Ultimate Collection | The Ocean Blue |
| Title: | Debris: The Magenta Harvest: Liquid Flesh | Artist: | ...and Oceans | Album: | Cypher |
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There lies a body: cold, bloated and empty
Like all the other: victims together
The happiness in silence: good without pretence
And the last day: with a smile on the face
There lies a body: pretty soak in ebony
Like all the worms: in their corridors
Liquid flesh endowed: to impure the ground
And the fallen souls: make the flowers grow
[Chorus:]
We float, drift and pass away
For ever and a day
The debris of time falls into oblivion
As heavens open its gates of lies
Gone is the light of the sun
And nigh is the final harvest of life



