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A Game Of Shadows
Unto the darkness to hide your face,
unto the life you thought disgrace.
Hark now the angels cry
for we in turn are fit to die.
So into the shadows we hide our pain
fearing to see the light again.
Unto the darkness to hide your face,
unto the life you thought disgrace.
Hark now the angels cry
for we in turn are fit to die.
So into the shadows we hide our pain
fearing to see the light again.
