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Refuge

Final Age

The storm doesn't matter now
I can't fall this way
I need a cave for everyone now
Wreckage falls like rain

A mud in my way
Bewitched my dreams
Hunger let everyone down
There's nowhere else
I can breathe lying down
Leave me, I need to go

Through the way discover clay
Would look the way
For tomorrow beauty in gray
Refuge!

Through the way discover clay
Would look the way
For tomorrow beauty in gray
Refuge!

Composição: Final Age