Lyrics Pangea - Kit Sebastian

Pangea

In a certain way
All thoughts will decay
And in the scourful hour
Truth will gain its power
And all the words of man
Will go where they began
And I’ll hold your shaking hand
Cross the teary tired land
And you’ll hold my quivering hand
And I’ll hold your shaking hand
Cross the teary tired land
And you’ll hold my quivering hand
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