Called to the feast I'll bring the bones
Stay with the skies and I'll go
A lung in the sea a heart in the snow
Who leaves when the carnage is cold?
Under the lights our beating is stoned
Who wages a war in white gold?
Now called to the feast I'll be the bones
Sign of the beast, I hold
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