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Darkness
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cliffs hanging from the sky
last scream of a lamb already dead
sheep mourn their last son
no one to breed no life to live
down fall down cry it aloud
mouth open no sound nothing around
guess who\'s comming how much it hurts
eyes stumbling to the door
faster and faster they run
there\'s nobody here
no one around
don\'t clap your hands
don\'t make a sound
do nothing just shout
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