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To the ends of this lost world
You have marched and you have sworn
To a tainted crown of thorns
As the hungry sails unfurl
We are thrusted from the shore
And it's you that we search for
The blackest night
The midnight sun
The covered tracks
And days spent on the run
The strangers we've become
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