The Chariot Lyrics
Dialogue with a Question Mark

Dancing around, into the isles, and into the yard.
Yes, we are practicing for war. Walk off stage.
Beg for your face. Beg for your fingertips. The
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request and the response. The emeralds that we all
claim, cost nothing lest we walk off stage and
then bury it for all to see. These precious
diamonds.