(*Ronnie Martin)
Back from spines and shivers
What's the last thing that you said
From sounds of baking timbers
I could hear you as you left
Makes no sense to wonder
When I know where you have gone
I'll search until I falter
Until I lose all that I know
Let us speak no more
Let us speak no more
Let us speak light
Enter with aging
Exit while wasting
Let us speak light

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