Circle of Dead Children Beethoven's Children Lyrics:
When you raise your head, can you smell the roses
burning? In the garden we suffer When you close
your eyes, can you hear the angels shrieking? In
the garden we suffer When you lie asleep, can you
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feel the scalpels spiraling? In the garden we
suffer, but remember that we were never forced
there Together, hand in hand, head by head, the
procession of fools Icon of fatalism Rite of the
damned One more rhythm from the owl's heart before
we all die When you follow the center path, you
will live black utopia
Lyrics: Beethoven's Children, Circle of Dead
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