We are yellow under the sky
You dream of evil tongues beyond the wind
Dig it! The insanity has fled
Weird and yellow beside the light
You destroy quaking hooks in the wind
Alass, Alack! The inspiration is done
We are yellow under the sky
We entice yellow tomb stones beyond the spirits
Zounds! The bastard will be born
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