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Malediction slowly thrills

good fortune down like waterfalls

I've dreamt of mighty wings building up blackened air

still I look up to stare

They went to make things right

Soon their cans overflew

Since then they were out of sight

That I'm alive they never knew

Infatuation slightly forms

Thoroughfares to overcome

I've heard their mighty wings building up frightening sounds

of sadness that's out of bounds

I went to make things right

through the heat and the cold

I saw my dearest seven starving in glass mountain's fold

Pushed my folks through an old sweet love run

Crave for a shadow which roars and flies

I'm cutting keys out of hands to hold one

Shivering feathers, but their sound may thrive

Pushed my folks through an old sweet love run

Crave for a shadow which roars and flies

I'm cutting keys out of hands to hold one

for though they're speechless still their sound may thrive