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Psalm Of The City Of The Dead
As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time
As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time
These streets aren't paved with gold You're my everything My soul is growing cold These streets aren't paved with gold You're my everything My soul is growing cold
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