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Black Sabbath
Behind The Wall Of Sleep
Precious cups within the flower,
Deadly petals with strange power.
Faces shine a deadly smile,
Back up on you at your trial.
Chill and numbs from head to toe.
Icy sun with frosty glow.
Why'd you go reaching your sorrow?
Why'd you go read no tomorrow?
Feel your spirit rise with the priest.
Feel your body falling to its knees.
Take your wall of remorse,
Take your body to a corpse,
Take your body to a corpse,
Take your body to a corpse.
If you want all remorse,
Take your body to a corpse.
Now from darkness, there springs light.
Wall of sleep is cold and bright.
Wall of sleep is lying broken;
Sun shines in, you are awoken.
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