GOD OF OUR SORROWS your blade drinks deep Earth feels the wound . . . Earth
Mother I am wronged, Earth Mother I am wronged . . . What comes on the Wind
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GOD OF OUR SORROWS your blade drinks deep Earth feels the wound . . . Earth
Mother I am wronged, Earth Mother I am wronged . . . What comes on the Wind