LYRICS

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CROWN OF LEAVES

Stood still in the evening

Bark bound in the dawn

 

And now every  season

Feels century's long

 

 a Laurel tree a shire to 

 the empty years gone

 

In wooden legs and green green hands

My heart still beats and breaks plans unknown

     

Crown of leaves lies on the mountain tonight 

I hope you find life, and it feels alright

The lyres they sing on starlit nights.

 

For you, for you

 

I've seen the rise felt the fall, watched it all fall in line

Feelings erode become old in time

 

As above so below, fountains fade, the false is so

As years go by your dejection grows

 

Crown of leaves, the laurel tree, daphne a shrine to that

empty years can not be brought back again

So dim your eyes a desolate end

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PLUS LE CHANGE

Tomorrow at dawn

I will be gone, through the forest and mountains

 

I can no longer can stay

From you so far away

 

Ohhh

 

Big part 

Should your light it fade tonight, hold fast through the fray  

Hold on till the calm break of day

I hope … it’s peace you find 

 

Keep in mind 

What you left behind 

 

Bargaining what does it bring 

But a small escape 

No the mind it can not lie or  Turn away 

When you left you took with my light in the day 

 

If by chance I make amends ohh

Would I find some solace in

Could I the evidence,

That a life is worth more than

??????????

 

Final

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GREAT DIVIDE

Born from tyranny old as time

The great divide, a cry

Where the silence dies

 

Verse.  2

Do you hear the calls for peace?

The powers that be, decree

Wont you hear our plea

 

Chorus

 but now the dye is cast.

Not being heard is no reason for silence.

 

(Now) Bring down this age old reign

The martyrs blood wont be in vain

 

Verse 3

la paix avec l'esclavage n'est pas pour nous

tour d'ivoire,

pas plus

 

Chours1

Born from tyranny old as time

The great divide, a cry

Where the silence dies

 

CHOURS

And now the dyes been cast.

 was not the first, wont be the last

 

(Now) Bring down this age old reign

The martyrs blood wont be in vain

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