Testo: Weasel King (The). Musical Decree Number Twenty-Four. Through And Through.

Helpless behind the door, I watch you topple back in slow motion and green
Seconds pass like lifetimes and still days could fit there in between
Now everyone is blind to me
Can?t anyone hear me scream
This can?t be real, this isn?t happening
Would someone please tell me this isn?t what it seems

Then there?s movement in my limbs again
My heart is racing, I can?t breathe
Is this goodbye? Is this farewell to you?
There wasn?t anything that I could do

So you?re telling me there?s not a greater plan
I?m left here alone to do what I can
Now hopeless and empty-eyed I find our prize and a note inside
Why did you have to die?
Why did you have to die?

The funeral fires burn bright white
As we step outside into the blinding summer light
This is goodbye, this is farewell to you
I?m still your man through and through
The funeral fires burn bright white
(Movement in my limbs again)
As we step outside into the blinding summer light
(In my limbs again)
This is goodbye, this is farewell to you
(Movement in my limbs again)
I?m still your man through and through
(In my limbs again)
The funeral fires burn bright white
(I can?t breathe)
As we step outside into the blinding summer light
(I can?t breathe)
This is goodbye, this is farewell to you
(I can?t breathe)
I?m still your man through and through
(I can?t breathe)
I?m still your man through and through
(I can?t breathe)
I?m still your man through and through
(I can?t breathe)