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SINGER: Agalloch
SONG:As Embers Dress The Sky
The shallow voice of the wind cries between these ebony wings the shallow cries of the win sing a swansong for mankind Shine on morning skyfire ablaze this final day the autumnal end, the dawn of man the centuries fade below my feet I soared above them as they worthlessly poured thought from a chalice as wisdom would flow, twilight would come to pass drink oh hallowed cup of life Shine on evening skyfire paint the sky with the blood of a raven bereavement, oh garment of ebony as embers dress the dusk of man...
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