paroles de chanson The Last Baron - Mastodon
I'd
guess
they
would
say
We
could
set
this
world
ablaze
Please,
please
take
my
hand,
please
take
my
soul
to
rest
So
we
can
always
be
around
It
is
hard
to
see
Through
all
the
haze
at
the
top
of
the
trees
Hold
my
head
on
stable
ground
Watch
as
the
Earth
falls
all
around
Please,
please
take
my
hand,
please
take
my
soul
to
rest
So
we
can
always
be
around
Faltering
footsteps,
dead
end
path
All
that
I
need
is
this
wise
man's
staff
Encased
in
crystal,
he
leads
the
way
I
guess
they'd
say
we
could
set
the
world
ablaze
Please,
please
take
my
hand,
please
take
my
soul
to
rest
So
we
can
always
be
around
I
guess
they
would
say
We
can
set
the
world
ablaze
Hold
my
head
on
stable
ground
Watch
as
the
Earth
falls
all
around
Take
my
black
soul
Alive
in
the
fires
that
burn
my
skin
Guide
my
eyes
all
through
this
maze
I
guess
they'd
say
we
could
set
the
world
ablaze
All
that
I
have
seen
Standing
on
the
edge,
the
foot
of
precipice
Floating
in
the
sea
Past
the
king
of
swords,
quickly
to
the
shore
The
last
baron
The
last
baron
Ghost
of
man
Surrounds
me
in
my
slumber
I
have
no
fear
As
your
wing
is
my
shelter
Cyanide
he
craves
Coursing
through
his
veins,
providing
him
with
strength
To
see
this
to
the
end
Afraid
of
psychic
eyes,
faith
in
mystic
power
The
last
baron
The
last
baron
Will
he
save
me?
Will
he
save
me?
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
can't
see
it
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
can't
see
it
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
can't
see
it
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
still
can't
see
it
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
can't
see
it
I
was
standing
staring
at
the
world
And
I
still
can't
see
it
All
that
I
have
seen
Standing
on
the
edge,
the
foot
of
precipice
Floating
in
the
sea
Past
the
king
of
swords,
quickly
to
the
shore
The
last
baron
The
last
baron
Ghost
of
man
Surrounds
me
in
my
slumber
I
have
no
fear
As
your
wing
is
my
shelter
Cyanide
he
craves
Coursing
through
his
veins,
providing
him
with
strength
To
see
this
to
the
end
Afraid
of
psychic
eyes,
faith
in
mystic
power
The
last
baron
The
last
baron
Will
he
save
me?
Will
he
save
me?
Will
he
save
me?
I'd
guess
they
would
say
We
could
set
this
world
ablaze
Please,
please
take
my
hand,
please
take
my
soul
to
rest
So
we
can
always
be
around
It
is
hard
to
see
Through
all
the
haze
at
the
top
of
the
trees
Hold
my
head
on
stable
ground
Watch
as
the
Earth
falls
all
around
Please,
please
take
my
hand,
please
take
my
soul
to
rest
So
we
can
always
be
around
Faltering
footsteps,
dead
end
path
All
that
I
need
is
this
wise
man's
staff
Encased
in
crystal,
he
leads
the
way
I
guess
they'd
say
we
could
set
the
world
ablaze
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