Pitchblende Sheperdess Lyrics

The veil, perpetual; the clouds on the slopes
Despite this impairment, your image transmits
Relationships at work, the rendezvous soon
The robot I sent for you searches and continues
The shepherdess from Maat Mons, in her sunday finery
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The tortured surface, the weathered surface
Like an active volcano five miles high

The shepherdess from Maat Mons, in her sunday finery