Out of the depths of darkness old
The sound of voices harsh and cold
Do echo through the silent night
Reminding one of freedoms plight
Like loneliness the runner finds
Along a road that winds and winds.
Out of the depths of darkness old
The sound of voices harsh and cold
Do echo through the silent night
Reminding one of freedoms plight
Like loneliness the runner finds
Along a road that winds and winds.
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