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A Winter In Palmyra is a keys-suspended, twisting journey that reminds us of gnarled roots of a tree clinging precariously to the edge of a cliff
lyrics
Either your snake oil is for for pleasure, or your own myths you believe
You mistook fools gold for treasure, or you set out to decieve.
I suppose when you meet your maker, in that moment truth be told.
And if you see yourself his equal, prepare yourself for...

Cold...It's a real long winter, It's just your
Soul...Fractured and splintered, You've been
Sold...To the highest bidder, now you've been Told...

You'll be transcending this dimension, to a planet you begat.
You've obtained this information, from two stones inside your hat.
Was your purpose misdirection, when you took them in your fold.
Are you convinced of your perfection, did you prepare yourself for...

Cold...It's a real long winter, It's just your
Soul...Fractured and splintered, You've been
Sold...To the highest bidder, now you've been Told...

We have been commanded by the angels, to live by these laws
To rise above the Heavens and become our own Gods...

Cold...It's a real long winter, It's just your
Soul...Fractured and splintered, You've been
Sold...To the highest bidder, now you've been Told...