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Festival of lights shines the eternal flame, If it doesn't move your heart let the glimmer reach your soul.
This is a recorded performance at the Bite of Seattle 2017. I will type up the lyrics later.
On a night in the summer, I can remember Large thumping boxes swapping waves of thrilling pulses to overtake the silence. Joyous and primal, I move through the drapes of large tents
Eighteen years of backstage passes Sleepless nights spent looking after the home Faked smiles while out, bottled tears while alone
Dragons do exist- I’ve glimpsed one Flying overhead But Camelot lies far away From the confines of my bed Dragons can breathe fire To battle a raging fever His voice booms and crackles