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Prowl - The Merchant of Bones lyrics

Artist: Prowl

album: The Forgotten Realms


I am known by many names
Down here in the absence of light
No sun nor heat ever worms
Its way into our frozen cave
These mines run deep
Squalid, narrow and damp
To those above ground
I'm known as the foreman
Without the merchant of bones
Where would we be?
Where would we be?
Where would we be?
Tormented minds of the mine
Tormented minds of the mine

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