A Greater Darkness by Moonspell
A greater darkness for all its worth
A friend so young whose life was cut
We drink the rain to clear our throats
We drink the poison to make it go
The little mercies above all things
No final act, no final scene
A friend for life and in death too
Forever strong, forever hold, inside our soul
So raise your hands above the waters
We are the thieves in giant shoulders
So raise your hands, our hearts sink lower
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