Eleventh He Reaches London - Gaze To The North lyrics

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Eleventh He Reaches London - Gaze To The North lyrics

All I'd want from God, is kiss His red hand Look in His eyes and spit on His face I've now become, a weight on the scales A whale to the sea, a ghost to the home I'd want from God, a sleep with no wake Ironic and true and gaze to the north

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