The Fall

The Fall - HOTEL BLOEDEL lyrics

And it's painless

Sitting in subterranea

Ancient reference

To Mesopotamia

And it's quiet again

Hidden fragments, surface now

Repetitious history

One more time for the record

2013 Philippsburg Confederate graves

Are uncovered, throwing new light on

This 19th century conflict, sparking a repeat

These southern spectres were disease ridden, dusty, organic

And psychic

Rebellious mistakes

Occur again

Everything moving

In a circular fashion

Our words return in patterns

Our minds, encapsulating time

Gregoror, satiated walking thru' capitol

Stumbles on two thousand dead Thai monks in SS uniforms

Then fled to Hotel Bloedel, outside Nuremberg

A long way south, to a reasonable smell of death

And it's quiet again

Hidden figments, surface now

Repetitious history

One more time for the record

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