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Guild Of Mute Assassins
Lyricist:Neil Fallon, Jean Paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Richard Timothy Sult
Organ, organ, organ grinder's henchmen Shaking their coins in time Guild of mute assassins Will convene at a quarter to nine
Behind the court house atop a scaffold Stands a man with a bag for a face You will not have learned until I return To give my executioner the chase
The swinging of its censers The silence of its members Oh, the guild of mute assassins
From the places in-between That are so seldom seen Oh, the guild of mute assassins
Widow in the furrow with thimbles Hasn't seen her face in years Kneels into a puddled reflection To find it is just as she's feared
And 'In The Garden', the 'Archangel' Sword above his head You will not return until you have learned What you've forgotten
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From the places in-between That are so seldom seen Oh, the guild of mute assassins
Baby, on a threshold with silver Breath rises from its lips Beam of yellow light from a doorway And the figure of a silhouette
And in the cradle a wood stiletto Rattles like a barrow of bones A young journeyman with a passion Silently recites the oath
The swinging of its censers The silence of its members Oh, the guild of mute assassins
From the places in-between That are so seldom seen Oh, the guild of mute assassins
The swinging of their censers The silence of its members Oh, the guild of mute assassins
From the places in-between That are so seldom seen Oh, the guild of mute assassins
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