Or of falcon-nests in spires
When you’re loosing anarchy upon the world
But if its the Second Coming
That has your fancy humming
You will dream chimera-bodies all unfurled
Or of falcon-nests in spires
When you’re loosing anarchy upon the world
But if its the Second Coming
That has your fancy humming
You will dream chimera-bodies all unfurled
Plinth with Ozmandy
Now he’s on the
other side
Statues–they topple
The works are forgotten
The ages have
Nothing to hide
So it was wrote ‘cause he chose to believe it
He thought great forever he’d be
But now I have found it
The dead recollection
The statue, the poem, and me
Plinth with Ozmandy
Now he’s on the
other side
Statues–they topple
The works are forgotten
The ages have
Nothing to hide
So it was wrote ‘cause he chose to believe it
He thought great forever he’d be
But now I have found it
The dead recollection
The statue, the poem, and me
Now I'm wondering how much of the rest of this video happened.
Now I'm wondering how much of the rest of this video happened.
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