Angry hands upon the wheel turn slow
Without a star the water turns to stone
Here I stand by lovely strategem
When love is gone I'll invent againLady in Ashes, Forget her name
Her beauty was matchless, her nature untameAnd by now her face is far below
Still beneath the desert rivers flow
Take the sand in empty hand and then
Blow away and bring her back againAnd if you ask it, dear one plays again
Her beauty was matchless, her nature untameDeathless hand in land where devils roam
Who with a switchblade cut the head of hope
It's time to exchange the evil, blow by blow
Without a star the water turns to stoneIf time is our master, then I'm lost again
Her beauty was matchless, her nature untame
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