New song! Raw recording with some cool effects. Snowflakes or fireworks anyone?
I've got some grave news, my brother
mecca in a cold, mad world
I won't replace any other
moment for a memory left still
When you hold, you hold
You will believe what you've been told
I've got some grave news, my sister
We've been born into a cold, mad world
But at least we have each other
I wouldn't trade that one for anything
But when you hold, you hold
You believe what you've been told
To get through....
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