<!-- Page Code:Q29tZWJhY2sgS2lkiC0gV2FrZSBUaGUgRGVhZCA= --> this is our city of the dead another life holds its weary head we hope we try we live survive counting days trying to get by waiting for the calling anticipation in the air we hope and dream of difference city sleeping unaware break the silence wake the dead running through these streets alone i'll kick
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