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Ithaca
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Wither & Wane
Searching for something on the outside To scatter seeds that i will never sow Waning, wasting on the inside I found nothing at the end of the road
A blackened path The flash of teeth To light up the dark For the long deceased
And now the grass is withering under my feet I could say i'm sorry but i wouldn't mean it
Searching for something on the outside To scatter seeds that i will never sow Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Waning, wasting on the inside I found nothing at the end of the road
Wither (and waste away) Running (from slow decay) The unholy (speaks my name) A blackened path do all obey
Wither (and waste away) Running (from slow decay) The unholy (speaks my name) A blackened path do all obey
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