| Marco’s shadow falls on the door
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| to the 7 Lost Cities of Gold.
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| Finds a raven’s head and rattler’s tail
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| dead in his tracks, this Godforsaken soul’s
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| unwanted here and his curse lingers for years.
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| Amalia’s face hides behind the mask,
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| sweating on the TV factory line.
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| That smile on her face is starting to crack,
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| while welding back the pieces of a shattered heart
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| that’s scattered out here, with the ghosts of her peers.
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| Searches for her lost child along the River of Tears… the River of Tears
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| The end of the working week
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| when drunken worlds meet;
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| both sides keeping a close eye
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| for a break in the line here… on the Crystal Frontier
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| Ramon tightens up his leather belt
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| and slips on through a hole in the fence.
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| He can get you anything you want
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| it might cost you a life, it might cost you
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| the whole price of freedom here… on the Crystal Frontier,
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| searching for your lost love along the River of Tears… the River of Tears
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| Blood spills out on the streets
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| and bodies are missing for weeks;
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| both sides keeping a close eye
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| watching the bullets fly here… on the Crystal Frontier
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| …Crystal Frontier |