The Fall
The Fall - Hotel Bloedel lyrics
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And it's painless Sitting in subterranea Ancient reference To Mesopotamia And it's quiet again Hidden fragments, surface now Repetitious history One more time for the record 2013 Philippsburg Confederate graves Are uncovered, throwing new light on This 19th century conflict, sparking a repeat These southern spectres were disease ridden, dusty, organic And psychic Rebellious mistakes Occur again Everything moving In a circular fashion Our words return in patterns Our minds, encapsulating time Gregoror, satiated walking thru' capitol Stumbles on two thousand dead Thai monks in SS uniforms Then fled to Hotel Bloedel, outside Nuremberg A long way south, to a reasonable smell of death And it's quiet again Hidden figments, surface now Repetitious history One more time for the record