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Psalm Of The City Of The Dead Lyrics

As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time

As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time
As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time

These streets aren't paved with gold
You're my everything
My soul is growing cold
These streets aren't paved with gold
You're my everything
My soul is growing cold

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