Текст песни In Search Of Bitter Ore

Saints forgive me
I have chosen to wander with the wind
Beside the ragged nasturtiums
I have fasted but for them
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Saints preserve me, I was broken
But that was then
Honour avenge me, be my armour
I will follow to the end