Goldwing
He hath come to the bosomOf his belovedSmiling on him she bearethHim to highest heavenWith yearning heart
On thee we gaze o goldwing-dMessenger of mighty gods
Goldwing angelGo home don’t tellAnyone what you are
You’re sacred and they’re starvedAnd their art is gettin darkAnd there you are to tear apartTear apart tear apart tear apart
You better keep yourHead down downDa da down downDa da down down..
They’re gonna tellYou what you wanna hearThen they’re gonna disappear
Gonna claim youLike you a souvenirJust to sell you in a year
You better keepYour head down downDa da down downDa da down down
Keep yourHead down downDa da down downDa da down down
Better keepYour head down downDa da down downDa da down down
Keep yourHead down downDa da down downDa da down down
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