Carry on, King of Carrion - Eagle Twin

His palace is of skulls

His crown is the last splinter

Of the last vessel… alive

His place is amongst the skulls

His throne is scaffold of bones

Some hang things by his stretcher

Carry on, carry on…

His palace is of skulls

His mode is a river of fangs…

And antlers, and tusks, and needles, and knives, and guns

Carry on, carry on, carry on

You’re the king of carrion

Carry on, carry on, carry on

You’re the king

His kingdom is empty now

The emptiness of the last cry…

That hugely and hopelessly away

Away, away, away

Can’t you hear the desert singing?

Carry on, carry on, carry on

Hills, and, and mountains ringin'

Carry on, carry on, carry on

Carry on!

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