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Meet you in the shadow
The world is on fire of fall
Death is in her cradle
Of the unwalked path
Outlines of the cities
Flow filled with grey and grim
Exile of the wilderness
Twist by the good-ol' steel
We're numberless sorry
For all who still sees the sun
Negligeable worries
The luck of a machine-gun
The world is on fire
I hope you will join the deck
With all you bright nightmares
And tiny blood wolves in pack
In The Shadow
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