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The Early November - The Early November - The High Priestess
The Early November
01. The Empress
02. The Magician
03. About Me
04. What We Earn
05. We Hang On
06. The Fool
07. Tired of Lying
08. The Dirtiest Things
09. The High Priestess
10. It Will Always Be
Lost inside their world of secrets
Silence the priestess
The mystery is what we do
It's what we want, what we don't know
Everything that we know is already true

Giants stand
As pillars of every land

Our history mistaken
From upward palms through a pomegranate lens
So scroll through everything worth waiting
Forget the plants, their lies
They always let you down
Always let you out

Open your eyes
They were only white lies
You were baptized
From the way that you went out
Last time that you took bite
In a subconscious state of mind

Lost inside their world of secrets
Silence the priestess
The mystery is what we do
It's what we want, what we don't know
Everything that we know is already true

Giants stand
As pillars of every land

Our history mistaken
From upward palms through a pomegranate lens
So scroll through everything worth waiting
Forget the plants, their lies
They always let you down
Always let you out

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe

So look, cross your heart
The lines that you can see
I want to say the words
That make you still believe