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Let me leave
The seas of death are my true home
I spend every wakeing moment thinking
About its blood red tide
Just let me return home by a blade
Just let me leave like we all do
Only by my hands
And not another's
Just let me go to were my heart already is
Just let me leave
I spend every wakeing moment thinking
About its blood red tide
Just let me return home by a blade
Just let me leave like we all do
Only by my hands
And not another's
Just let me go to were my heart already is
Just let me leave
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