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hapax - hands lyrics

oh how frail stone turns / here in my hand’s hold
it slips away like sand therethrough
it rests a midas_like curse / here on my hand’s hold
i bear a midas_like curse

i feel my hands numb
a phrase
all through my hands
grains
till my old hand goes on
afraid
tracing vane odes for the grave
only vane odes for the grave

i cannot feel the texture
with my hand’s thumb
as all i touch becomes true
the evil midas_like curse
here in my hands
makes me unable to hold

i feel my hands numb
a phrase
all through my hands
grains
till my old hand goes on
afraid
tracing vane odеs for the grave
only vane odеs for the grave

- hapax

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