Folly of birds and humans
A feather falls from the sky
Marks where we've flown
Marks where we die
Marks where we will soon fly

When will we fade away
Injustice screams for blood as the pure have fallen
Burn to ashes
Spread yourself on these dry bones



Lyrics submitted by january1979

Love Song to A guillotine song meanings
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