Oblivion
Is a rolling thunder, it is a dark horse riding
It is in the sky
And under, cover of the horizon
The ships of blue will see it too
In the depths of the waters passing by them
Oh Oblivion, oblivion
Live on you crazy diamond
Oblivion is you, it is the fear
That it will all be gone
Oblivion is me, it is sad to hear
I will never hear your song
Oblivion you wanted,
Yet you wanted the very best
But you always pushed out from the crowd
Always rode the proud waves crest
Oblivion through all we see
The double dutch of witch craftery
Never more pressing than the song
Now into oblivion you are gone
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