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Do you an idea of where the trains gone?
Whilst you slumber through morning and run from concern
Where has the grass grown with what you’ve earned?
Spiraling downward, you’re left with discern
There comes the dawn and you seek to return
To the cards you once drew, the cold neighbor sun
I am the gambler and then there was none
You waited ‘til autumn to watch it all burn
Your silver rings will turn into crumbs
While I sit on the coast with a glass full of rum
I take no pleasure in the bones I will numb
I find real treasure when you have nowhere to turn
The tigers you’ve fed don’t need you no more
I am the Zephyr and I’ve let them go
You won’t be seein’ much at your back door
These eyes will grow sore ‘til you’re under the floor
Here marks the end of their lives before.
Oh, how I love what you do abhor
In your youth, bliss hath been sworn
A rose had no thorns when man was unborn
A battle was won with clothes ever torn
Do you an idea of where the trains gone?
Where has the grass grown with what you’ve earned?
Your silver rings have turned into crumbs
The tigers you’ve fed don’t need you no more
You won’t be seein’ much at your back door

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from When Leeches Shrivel for Their Forged Sun EP, released February 28, 2017

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Kruksog Los Angeles, California

Medieval lullabies.

Kruksog is the solo dark folk project of Margaritka Georgieva also known as Maldoror.

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