Fly Upon The Wall-Beau

[ti:Fly Upon The Wall] [ar:Beau] [al:Fables & Facades] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Fly Upon The Wall - Beau [00:15.00]The mists are always swirling [00:16.76]Where the castle wall is cold [00:18.49] [00:19.12]The night is not for dreamers [00:20.88]Or for schemers or the old [00:22.66] [00:23.27]For they cannot escape from [00:25.19]The fog the clinging fold [00:27.60]The fog the clinging fold [00:29.54] [00:31.98]The fog the clinging fold across The Wall [00:34.87] [00:38.44]In fear or frustration [00:40.23]All the discontented crews [00:42.02] [00:42.75]Gather in the glowing [00:44.28]Of the slowly burning fuse [00:46.27] [00:46.86]And there are no surprises [00:48.72]Finding they themselves accused [00:50.80]Finding they themselves accused [00:53.05] [00:55.29]Finding they themselves accused before The Wall [00:58.29] [01:01.93]Unmatched in unimportance [01:03.75]All your neon towers rise [01:05.58] [01:06.17]Crackling with images [01:08.29]And estee lauder lies [01:09.85] [01:10.48]The paradox is heightened [01:12.53]For you need not advertise [01:14.47]You need not advertise [01:16.29] [01:18.60]There is no need to advertise upon The Wall [01:21.91] [01:46.68]They may take up all my papers [01:48.46]They may look into my eyes [01:50.30] [01:50.90]But they cannot pierce my makeup [01:53.01]Or break up my disguise [01:55.16]They check me with their mirrors [01:57.19]They mate me with their flies [01:59.51]They mate me with their flies [02:01.24] [02:03.96]They mate me with their flies upon The Wall