> The Darkener's Console

Sitting on the pedestal is a flaming torch, made of ivory.

Orbit —

The more we see
The planets move
The more we see

And if you get distracted
Just close your eyes

The more we believe
In me and in you
The more we believe

And if you get distracted
Just open your eyes

We both know the fact is
We need to go high


Categorised as: [OC] Original Content | Lyrics, Poetry | Political



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