Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go? Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
Follow you softly in the cold mountain air
Through the forest, down to your grave
Where the birds wait and the tall grasses wave
They do not know you anymore
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Dear the shadow, alive and well
How can the body die?
You tell me everything, anything true
In the town, one morning, I went
Staggering through premonitions of my death
I don't see anybody that dear to me
Dear the shadow, alive and well
How can the body die?
You tell me everything, anything true
Jesse
I don't know what I have done
I'm turning myself into a demon
I don't know what I have done
I'm turning myself into a demon
