Pretty Things - Parachute lyrics

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White ice towers, slow dissolving

e

Now fall.

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Below savage moon

1e

Iron cities soon to rust.

2a

Warned first by the gathering shadows

f

They fled.

1d

From wide vapour deserts

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They turned turned towards the sea.

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Pale worn the walking, pass

1d

Through concrete glades.

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Torn shadows, slashed silence, ahhh.

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