LYRIC

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In the face of a rage of angels
Ask myself will this never end
It’s been so long
Since you found me here

Out here in hell
I found an angel
Speaking gently
Moving so softly
It’s been so long
Since you found me here
And I feel as if this is coming on a down

Cold grey sky
Silver backed dawn
Black waters waves break upon the beach
I have to find the daughter of the ponds
Saw her shortly before the storm
I found three and met the mother of the reeds
You are the only reason I return
Time ravages and makes me weary

And I feel as if this is coming on a down

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