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The Watchman
Innocence is hurting
A world speaks out of tune
Promise calls and promise falls
What are we to do?
With a clouded view
You follow me through
Sadly the tides are changing
My world slips out of you
Your body falls, my body calls
What are we to do?
With a clouded view
You follow me through
You follow me through
My life's turning pages
I see a promised day...
Watchmen never age here
They just sleep in vain
Drowning people stare here
They don't care to call
Rebury the pages
Kthullhu calls
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to form
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to call
In the name of Jesus Christ, won't you fear my name?
I've been around since Moses, your Preacher never came...
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to form
You'll see, you'll see her when she starts to call
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
It's just another day, remember I'm calling for you
Just another day, remember she's calling for you
Just another day, Kthullhu I'm calling for you
Just another day, an empire has fallen from view
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
Follow me
You sleep, you sleep, you sleep
You cannot follow me
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