Lyrics Deadweight - Elder
The
burden
of
freedom's
weight,
Yearning
for
form
and
shape.
Riddles
they
spoke
in
tongues,
Yearning
for
life
undone.
Hands
upon
the
oak
At
the
end
of
time,
And
we
scream
the
oath.
Crushing
the
weak,
and
grinding
on
Wheels
of
eternity
foregone.
Lay
dead
weight.
Lay
dead
weight.
Lay
dead
weight.
Lay
dead
weight.
Lay
dead
weight.
Lay
dead
weight.
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