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Death Hawks
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Behind Thyme
Turn down the light let everything turn to gold and let all things pass I feel like a child sleeping among with wolves wild
High above the tall white trees I'm devoted to seek I hear music eternally There comes a time I hear rhymes of goodbye
Feed me those dreams I remember
I've been waiting for you to glance with a smile Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com from those unquiet eyes and take this hand of mine pass the edge of the night
Turn out the light we're going down below the burning gold We go beyond our sight we got eyes behind time
Feed me those dreams of our dying days
Feed me those dreams when the night wind wails
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