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Feed the fire, keep it fed
Or the night will strike your head
Feed the fire, keep it fed
Or the night will bring the dread
One day a match scared the night
A legend swelled among the sooty men
And it never came back. Until
Oh, this guarding tree seems so nice
And what a cool mattress of grass
Look in the sky, what a beautiful…
Until the fantasy trip of a dancing shadow
Numb and stunned face staring
At now cold and ominous steres
Someone just did something bloody stupid
Some long and worrisome days rise
But no revenge from the revived night
For a torn and reviled rite
What has been told to us?
Is “us” dead?
A prophet stood up from the artless crowd
Something had burnt their eyes and blurred their minds
But he would open the blinds
Yeah Jack, the holy crackling has no reason to be?
So, you just cracked the core mystery? Sure
But Jack, aren’t you the one who’s cracked?
Feed the fire, keep it fed
Or the night will strike your head
Feed the fire, keep it fed
Or the night will bring the dread
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