The Cardigan Sin -----------------
Sail to the stars on your shining desires
Reasons there are none **** the whisky made of grain When all is said and done It all amounts to just the same
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed
The cause of your desire Can also lead to your demise When all is said and done It will be you who pay the price As countless fools are often loathe to testify It's an illusion of life The whole cause of our demise
Sail to the stars on your shining desires Lucretia waits in vain For the child of her dreams Within her aching womb Ther burns a funeral pyre
There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have been betrayed The cries that you claim Can never be yours to take Like castles in Spain Hope is all that will remain
Abstain from the fools Paradise It's an illusion of life The whole cause of our desires Fools are often loathe to testify It's an illusion of life The whole cause of our demise
Contemplate the world And its traitors to the soul The forces of derision And its unions manifold Usurpers of the crown All pretenders to the Throne Your world has lived in chains All in one, on in all All in one, on in all All in one, on in all ...
Fools are often loathe to testify It's an illusion of life The whole cause of our demise It's an illusion of life It's an illusion of life It's an illusion of life
It's an illusion of life
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