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Last born of the clan |
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First one to be free |
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Lived inside a house |
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Beneath the hanging tree |
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Loved them deadly nights |
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That chilled him to the bone |
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Words were cried at night |
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In unforgiving tones |
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Blood of his men was gone beneath snow |
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He picked up his knife and bow |
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Killer of Jonathan Low |
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Violence from without |
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And Anger from within |
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Crawling through the fields |
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Informing next to kin |
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They all turned their backs |
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But they all knew his name |
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And if he could return |
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They'd probably do the same |
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Blood of his friends was gone beneath snow |
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For all that I know, he died |
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Killer of Jonathan Low |
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The blood of his friends was gone beneath snow |
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For all that I know, he died |
[02:36.930] |
Killer of Jonathan Low |
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