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Welcome to the afterlife... |
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Sitting by the river, I think I smell some rain |
| [00:56.96] |
Silver puddles glitter behind the old jail |
| [01:01.59] |
Wet snails get wetter, crawling towards perfume |
| [01:06.40] |
The air slips like snow |
| [01:08.34] |
Moth wings crumble by a daylit fire |
| [01:11.46] |
Ash of dead wood pile |
| [01:14.76] |
Higher, pyre for false gods, |
| [01:18.64] |
Blazing mires |
| [01:22.25] |
Welcome to the afterlife... |
| [01:44.90] |
Afternoon times, afterlife times, |
| [01:49.15] |
Twilight's best for Venus flytrap |
| [01:54.14] |
Cloudless drops tear at my cheeks |
| [01:58.32] |
Brusque speak a raven beak |
| [02:03.69] |
Neon stars twinkle in the night |
| [02:07.69] |
Sage smoke, rainbow, money signs |
| [02:39.94] |
Welcome to the afterlife... |
