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Artista: Fields Come and stake your claim A lord said to his pain I'll use up all my wealth To compensate for health With tunnels on the brain I just can't stay the same I'll withdraw from myself With words and little else If I've fallen from The place where we began When I call your name Will you stay the same To me A body is at war Skulls and flesh and more Professor take my hand Take blood from me withdraw With needles in the brain I just won't feel the same I'll withdraw from myself As I have little else If I've fallen from The place where we began When I call your name Will you stay the same To me I’ve got this heavy heart to carry And the honest blackest storm And the ship (…) So break the clouds of cold rain And disturb the quiet night This thunderstorm is on its way back home It’s the closest of mysteries Of broken busted bones (...) In a way we are the shelter To the thunder quiet storm And soon my friends will kiss the shadows too To me
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