Ashes to ashes (Cammie Mile)

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Ashes return to ash
Dust returns to the dust

A bleak forest constructed of steel
I see brass sheep in the deepest of my sleep
The sound of applause echoes further than it seems
It rings out in tones of glass so clearly
Loudly travels to hear across the sea
Step worth into the world formed only in my dreams

Sharp blades made of grass begin to seize
They feed me lies full of dark profanities
The sound of cloth gently rustles in the breeze
In scarlet, they float before disappearing
The end of the infinite hall I cannot see
I surrender my body into eternal sleep

Say goodbye, the bloom who I was once inside shall disappear in time
Infinite, reflection, revolving in the shadows of my sin
The darkness, restless sleep, tangled in strings of solitary
Deceiving, surrounding a fake heart made of brass

Underneath the darkest canopy
Heading for only destruction at the seams
The light will perish within all of my dreams
Awake from within a thousand years
I see brass sheep in the deepest of my sleep
The sound of gold echoes from within to seems

An ocean of carpet stretches on
Trembling by the pierrot's racing heartbeat
Into a den he's slowly disappearing
A profusion of gears start to bloom
I surrender my body to the sound that I can hear
A latch that slips letting way to all my fears

The abyss, a narrow twist, be devoured by pleasures as you wish
I give in, blind myself, the tunes I play in ruins of itself
It gathers, it gathers, overlaps, accumulating
Let it sound, let it sing, let it say return to me

Ashes return to ash
Dust returns to the dust

A bleak forest constructed of steel
I see brass sheep in the deepest of my sleep
The sound of applause echoes further than it seems
It rings out in tones of glass so clearly
Loudly travels to hear across the sea
Step worth into the world formed only in my dreams

Sharp blades made of grass begin to seize
They feed me lies full of dark profanities
The sound of cloth gently rustles in the breeze
In scarlet, they float before disappearing
The end of the infinite hall I cannot see
I surrender my body into eternal sleep

Say goodbye, the bloom who I was once inside shall disappear in time
Infinite, reflection, revolving in the shadows of my sin
The darkness, restless sleep, tangled in strings of solitary
Deceiving, surrounding a fake heart made of brass

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