The sky grows darker day by day
The ghosts cry out their warning
We’re past the point of no return and idly standing by
Speak up, speak out, shout out the truth
Or forever hold our peace, our lives, our liberty in chains
The sky grows darker day by day
The ghosts cry out their warning
We’re past the point of no return and idly standing by
Speak up, speak out, shout out the truth
Or forever hold our peace, our lives, our liberty in chains
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Chillingly beautiful. Thanks Kate!