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No holy place

from Ángeles y Dolores by bardamu

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Behind these closed doors

there’s only me and my soul

and I couldn’t care less

whether you toast or whether you dance

to love, to war, to some god’s forsaken son

whose mirror lies to his face

when the weariness outweighs the loss

and the mattress is no holy place

Forget your rituals

and try to cheat on time

prepare to harvest the dump

from the seeds you needed not plant

Below the hill where we gaze

shines a false light where we all hide

our convictions turned into fright

therein lies the truth of this play

Forget your rituals

and try to cheat on time

prepare to harvest the dump

from the seeds you needed not plant

Hither and higher the shadows they fall

away from the fire, away from the smoke

faster than any thought we could cling to

And after the drought they’ll sure send the flood

for nothing burns hot like a cut in the cold

so wither thou goest, but I may not go

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from Ángeles y Dolores, released April 1, 2021

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