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There's reason to believe you're on your own
Lonesome to the bone and shackled to a stone
But that is just the way the story goes
Like so many times before

Oh, you will fly again
i know you will some day
You'll become the king of the sky
Black ravens cry as black ravens die
But we're through dying

You're left behind and all you feel is pain
Naked in the rain your hope goes down the drain
But they will all return to be your friend
When you have found the gold and they just grow old

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