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Silence The Epilogue - Burning Ink And Brushes 歌词
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Silence The Epilogue
Burning Ink And Brushes
Save your prayers for them soaked tonight I fold
when warm blood turns to cold alone you stole but what I never told,
broke my hands again, gold was the price of death.
Hold your thoughts inside protected from greed.
Show me the way home.
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