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todesklaue - over marshes and into smog lyrics

as i embark
in a mysterious vessel
through flourishing marsh
and active wetlands
this seemingly endless road
to a grand destination
a monetary exchange
something small for something grand
that will lift my spirits high
that will strengthen my weak temple
these small white stones
which i will have aquired
will strengthen my abilities
for so long that it counts
over marshes and into smog
i trek throughout the day
to find the rocks of compressed white
that take my pain away
now i have arrived in the darkest city land
on these poverty-ridden grounds the bald one of the north stands
a small clear bag in hand that contains the purest stones
to give me my ablities these small rocks i must own
the bald one of the north
brother of the rose
grants me my abilities
for a fee equal to the smallest gold
the bald one of the north
keeper of the grey feline beast
has granted me what i desire
i inhale the smoke once i light the fire

- todesklaue lyrics

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