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Psalm of the City of the Dead
Lyrics
As we wait here for a sign
We are greeted by the end of time
These streets aren't paved with gold
You're my everything
My soul is growing cold
Writer(s): DANIEL WILLIAM WEYANDT, RUSSELL COGDELL, SCOTT HOWARD MELLINGER, SHAWN A KOSCHIK, STEPHEN MICHAEL PECK
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