
Glass-Case Exhibit Songtext
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Defiant messengers of hate.
Too obscure, I can't relate.
Washed away, salty waterfall.
Broken glass sliced the tongue and muted the call.
Illuminated by a pastel orange moon
In a twinkling-lit gray sky.
His paintbrush moves swift,
The portrait of a November night.
Too obscure, I can't relate.
Washed away, salty waterfall.
Broken glass sliced the tongue and muted the call.
Illuminated by a pastel orange moon
In a twinkling-lit gray sky.
His paintbrush moves swift,
The portrait of a November night.
Canvas is laid flat
Tracing the stencil along the crease
Ink lines drawn and dried
And Heaven is His masterpiece.
Tracing the stencil along the crease
Ink lines drawn and dried
And Heaven is His masterpiece.
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