Willard Grant Conspiracy - Ballad Of John Parker

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Down the rough road where the asphalt is split

Stumbles a man down to his wits

Brother, oh brother, what's left to regret?

Known by the way that he carries his load



Early one morning in the warehouse of souls

Digger was bent [incomprehensible]

Digger, oh digger, what's left to reveal?

Known by the way that he carries his load



I was a gambler and I was a king

The world of sin was all my domain

Now I am bent, broken and spent

Known by the way that I carried my load



A priest came along and said forty words

Up from the ground rose a great bird

Raven, oh raven, why do you fly?

Known by the way he carries his load

Known by the way he carries his load



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