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Letras:Ghosts On Pegasus Bridge. The City Upon A Driftwood World: Part 2.

This is the final step.
End scene before our bodies are cast ashore.
Searching for survivors amongst the wreckage of your soul.
I speak with heart in hand; you may have damned us all.
Cut out my tongue; sew up my lips, for my words could very well sink ships,
You call this hell; I call this truth,
So raise your sail and follow suit.
I will revive, cut down, divide
The walls of empires built from the light.
I'll watch the past as it floats away
Upon the grace of yesterday

(Thanks to kyle fazakerley for these lyrics)
Ghosts On Pegasus Bridge