"Journey" genre: Jungle
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	Lyrics A blanket of cold covers over your fears The slate sky clouds your thoughts As you drown in a sea of liquid silver snow Reaching far to kiss dawn The air fills you up with its emptiness and It claws your brittle bones You'll stand and watch and curse and wait But I will not come home I will not come home I will not come home The ivy may clutch me as I hurry past The ground may hate my tread The shrill voice of a bird may echo All the things that you said The trees may stretch out their arms in my way My path may soon be gone The dying brook may plead my name But I will not come home I will not come home I will not come home Never again will my shadow intrude Upon a moon that pours Its essence through the cracking planks Onto your shattered gods

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