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Bad luck wind blowin' in the breath of death
From the sway the lens bleeds deep across the screen
Sound the voice of life and bury it beneath your feet
I wish this light would never ever dim
I wish this light would never dim
Sorrow sings of everything but survival doesn't seem to ring
Isolate, contain your pain to outlast the taste of misery
I believe the curse will swallow its teeth
Show the stars and i can clear the air and love the end
As hollow as that sounds, i begin to breathe somehow
The curse will swallow its teeth. the past will fall at your feet
Sorrow sings, this sorrow
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