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City cold as a moor
whispers in the wind a shopping sorts
Patronus twin shadows climbing the spires every corner hides ghost
feeding their desires
Lake Streets neon veins pulse black
motorbike glide ghost rider on the track
river hums secrets deep in its stream lost
souls waiting through their fractured dreams
dark skies speak they mumble and hiss every raindrop of venomous kiss
shadow flow creeping
slow echoes deep where the devils go
shadow flow they don't know underground where the roots still grow
hungry wait where the spirits debate the
baseline quakes cracks rip through the
cord this the soundtrack of a silent war