d**h In June - The November Man lyrics

where memories come and, memories go to the globe of darkness turned a smoked window into the eye of my anger at being dragged into an arena the november man and, the winds around observe this day of crystal sound aesthetics imposed apologies surpa**ed manoeuvring evenings of broken gla** and, truthfully pay and, truthfully stay under the axe of a burnt-out day and, truthfully pay and, truthfully stay under the axe of a burnt-out day...