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Through the sweet forest canyons
Where the honeyed rivers run
There's a thousand wings and colors
Those voices sound as one
Beyond the gates of Eden
The rot within the soil
The Siren in the branches
The endless serpent coil
And as that sickled nectar
Pressed against their lips
The sky's turned red and darkened
To a voice that told them this
Those who chase beauty
Shall find only heartache and pain
You were told don't cha go there
But you went all the same
Now many moons have followed
And that stories by the bed
But the dusk cloaks the pearls
The pages seldom read
We hail the mount of numbers
Chastened by our worth
And forge from pride and envy
False kingdoms here on earth
The servant of desire
Shall reap from what's been sewn
No kingdom shall be spared from time
Those words, they're cast in stone
Those who chase beauty
Shall find only heartache and pain
You were told don't cha go there
But you went all the same
You were told don't cha go there
There's nothing to be found
Those seeds of hope you're counting on
Lie poisoned in the ground
You saddled up a moke
She's a thousand to one
This feathered fare shall whither
As you closer to the sun
Those who chase beauty
Shall find only heartache and pain
You were told don't cha go there
But you went all the same