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The roaring of the engine draws a perfect cut

across the beard of my land, now we cross our paths

Some life just would be captured so I’ll hold this pact

Herr Murnau please to meet you

‘though I think that we’re a different kind

Herr Murnau don’t you fool me

tell me what you sacrify

We are parties to a plot

That a little film divide

Bring your presents in this grot

and the box that traps the sun inside

Herr Murnau don’t be nervous

I am gonna play the beast for you

Herr Murnau tell your servant

I want some make-up for me too

Herr Murnau don’t be nervous

I think we are a different kind

Just tell me what’s your sacrifice

I read the book you talk about

Give me a draught of cordial now

I can’t remind the face of my love

I read the book I think it’s sad

In the last chapters of this plot

the hunter plays the lamb

Bring the light over this spot

and turn all lymph to sand

Bring the light upon this spot

Contour lines black and white

There was blood once in my shadow

You’re an albumin vampire

Last chapters of this plot

Bring the light upon this spot