Kir :
I tried to run, I heard them going away,
I know they will wait for me.
But for eyes to shine and blood to merge:
The raising of a buried land,
claims a marked hand.
I tried to run, I heard them going away,
I know they will wait for me.
But for eyes to shine and blood to merge:
The raising of a buried land,
claims a marked hand.
MC Jabber :
......
Kir :
I saw a marked man among their crowd,
Will he wait for me?
So for eyes to shine and blood to merge:
The raising of a buried land
claims a marked hand.
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Life of a Ghost
Sweep of Days