Lyrics:
The walk of fallen souls Out under skies of gun-metal gray You'll wander miles of unbundled hay You'll stop in cotton lying rotten on the blood red clay When
the plan I tried to leave it, but I’m on course again I can’t believe it, but of course I can -I have lost my grip and crumbled Unraveled and unbundled Got
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