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The Aisle of Fire - Orbit Culture
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The Aisle of Fire Orbit Culture

The Aisle of Fire - Orbit Culture
I saw the dark in the waiting
Aching scars sore
I saw the faces of old, old thorns
And she shows

The ice shards in bones
With the price of our soul
Through fire, we must walk
To see

Through the aisle of the fire
You'll still stand strong
Through the aisle of the fire
This revengeful syndrome

Division (Now)
Of my heart (The end)
The end of all I've known
In prison (Now)
In myself (No)
Imprisoned, all that is gone

I saw through darkness and waited
Fading star, my hope
I'm in the place of my old snowstorms
And the cold hurts now
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