Recorded/produced/written by Troy T
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Winter raised it's ugly head and covered up the sun
Stealing heat and sending sleet it, had us on the run
Crying skies and lonely eyes met us on the streets
The ladle and the cradle, they were covered with disease
That's when the bubble burst
Sending showers of fear, we were clinging to the worst
Setting sail for the moon
We were riding toward, toward our doom
Thinking we were making our own destiny
Knowledge was the cornerstone of everything believed
Gorged ourselves on the fruit of the forbidden tree
Moaning sighs, withered ties settled on the earth
The lady in the desert, she was waiting to give birth
That's when we felt the worst
Bursting flowers of fear, we were clinging to the curse
Setting sail for the gloom
We were heading for, for our doom
Thinking we were making our own destiny
Winter raised its ugly head and covered up the sun
No-one paid attention, they were having too much fun
That's when the bubble burst
We were scattered and seared, we had to be the first
Setting sail for the moon
We were riding toward, toward our doom
Thinking we were making our own destiny
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