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Please reach off this tarnished hour |
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Drink peace again only for my own |
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Brave season lost in love |
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The brilliant branches touching all |
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Warm branches touch bodies cold |
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We lie clutching our human toil |
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Thee Prey of Love, stands in fertile soil. |
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Come, oh please oblige me |
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I will show you what pain will cost |
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Come see what riches could blind me |
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And I'll show you what we have lost |
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Scattered across the western lands |
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Flickering, the light lost gone |
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The fury of the whispers calls so hard |
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The scenes destroying your heart |
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Come comfort your heart |
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Come comfort your heart |
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Come comfort your heart |
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The coffin, your heart |
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The Truth is Simple and |
