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Biffy Clyro Blackened Sky Joy, Discovery Invention JOY.DISCOVERY.INVENTION Look at slow motion, asleep at the door Next to destruction, reach for the sores Get up, get up, get over, take me to your blackened sky Get up, get up, get over, take me to ...

Peering out of tiny eyes The grubby hands that gripped the rail Wiped the window clean of frost As the morning air laid on the latch A whistle awakened someone there Next door to the nursery just down the hall A strange new sound you never heard befo...