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Mothman - Mother Of Exiles lyrics

Artist: Mothman

album: Answers To No One


Bring me your weary
Huddle the hapless flock, refused and poor
My teeming shore is as littered as the one you left
But I will forge your reward for the others lifting you higher towards that golden door
A hammer forever searching for a nail

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