All harm ends here,
All harm ends here,
Old faith forgiven,
Old faith
on a battle ground forefathers
were given ranks
shells and mortars
artillery
dow
Dark roads, boundary lines,
Canyon walls, silver pines.
River beds underneath,
D
Everyone's got a story
Too sordid to tell.
Drifting down esplanades,
Summer mons
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