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the past, the choice,
the route, the storm,
the rift, the wounds,
the knock, the doubts,
the dark, the chills,
but the hope, the will
CITY OF SOUND@TheCityofSound
Late Night Lyrics: Weathered bones Are bound to break Everlong let it cover me I remain to find It’s hard to kill The valley that follows me I recite the angel’s song O’ they still sing for me So along the way Hell; let it fall on me - Lost Valley
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