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When you would be absent, O Druid, I will know you better.

Training your voice, you had come around to open―

Leaker had started the invasion of the lake. Leaker had started the invasion of the lake.

Unsung: how it was, you died Unsung: how it was, you died

A young grasshopper lands on the paper, I was writing upon,

Coming from the dark― Coming from the dark― Coming from the dark― Coming from the dark―

He used to tread lightly as if walking on concrete, barefoot― He used to tread lightly as if walking on concrete, barefoot―

Move on. O city, you were not worth of Move on. O city, you were not worth of

To shut the methane, you sent― To shut the methane, you sent― To shut the methane, you sent―

The primal urge to undo― your hair. I am going The primal urge to undo― your hair. I am going