Saquam - Act II
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Everything in its right place
Everything in its right place
Barn owl sings as the day breaks
Silence dims, damp walls vibrates
Black mould stings like a snail trace
Everything’s in its right place
Family strings line the fireplace
Rusted wings, the messiah’s face
What could swing this divine place
Everything in its right place
Everything in its right place
Barn owl sings as the day breaks
Silence dims, damp walls vibrates
Black mould stings like a snail trace
Everything’s in its right place
Family strings line the fireplace
Rusted wings, the messiah’s face
What could swing this divine place
Everything in its right place
