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an old and short one from 1993


MGandV

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Only two leaves left on the broken tree

The cry of a song bird

The sting of a bee

A howling wind breaks the ground below

A pit for the obsession of the pride that grow

 

Only one will go

Only one will know

And only one will mourn beneath the frigid snow

 

Hanging

Hanging

For the last breaths of life

On a thin vessel of a tarnished chord

 

Waiting

Waiting

For the brain-washed strife

To take the blow of the poisoned sword

 

Only one will go

Only one will know

And only one will mourn beneath the frigid snow

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