Текст песни Persephone - John Mark McMillan
Persephone
and
the
lord
of
the
dead
Do
we
all
go
down
for
a
season
The
creatures
that
we
see
The
images
we
collect
You
can't
bring
them
into
the
spring
sun
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
I
dig
into
the
folds
of
my
mind
Scavenging
the
cracks
sometimes
for
answers
But
hope
is
not,
as
I
have
come
to
find,
Something
that
you
understand,
but
a
trust
and
I
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
When
I
was
young
I
thought
I
would
become
Someone
different
than
who
I
find
myself
to
be
But
in
my
weakness
I've
come
to
believe
Who
I
am
is
greater
than
the
man
of
who
I
once
dreamed
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
I
don't
want
to
dance
anymore
with
dark
nostalgia
I
don't
want
to
hold
hands
with
the
dreams
of
a
dead
man
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