Lift,Lift your headMyth,So pristineAnd white with ageWalk with meSpeak to meSaint,I don’t know your nameBut your voice so strongSpeaks through the glassSpeaks through the groundAn empty phraseA hollow soundCalm,Quite severeLeave the throngA mind so clearYou feel no painAn end so nearYou taste the bloodHow long?How long?How long?How long?
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