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Apocalypse

2004

The wolf is crying
in this darkest night
I keep on trying
to win this fight
Mistaking planes for stars
I shudder in the cold
each day a brand new scar
I regret my hearts been sold
Lambs are dying
cant beat the wolf at fight
there are mothers crying
in this meaningful night
Were not as sound and safe
as we assume we are
theres danger in every cave
and apocalypse is not far

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