| No stone to be placed on stone
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| Tear the skin clean off the bones
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| Leave a place where nothing grows
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| Never light in these shadows
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| The heart is a desolate place
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| Where ghosts roam in the haze
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| A thousand feet dragging through the snow
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| The wind is a lonely song of woe
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| Lick the wounds, dry your tears
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| Salt the earth
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| Cut the cord, close the door
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| Salt the earth
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| Clear the eyes for all things lost
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| Clear the heart of the biting frost
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| Clear the mind for nothing at all
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| All that rises must eventually fall
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| Burn the ground you walk upon
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| Drain the wells, all water’s gone
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| Curse the sky and curse the rain
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| Curse the land to be a desert plain
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| Lick the wounds, dry your tears
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| Salt the earth
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| Cut the cord, close the door
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| Salt the earth
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| Salt the earth so nothing grows
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| Salt the earth and leave it to the crows
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| Salt the earth let everybody know
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| Never light in these shadows
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| Never light in these shadows |