Hawkwind – Fable Of A Failed Race (Guitar)

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Our legends tell we came from a seed

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that travelled at a whirlwind speed

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till it came to rest upon this land

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that once was green and now is sand

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That buried us up to our eyes

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and made us watchers of the skies

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till shadow wings came for our sight

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and left us to conspire with night