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Lyrics
Eleven black candles, eleven golden crosses. One to count your blessing, two to cut your losses. Four point of the compass forget me not. Six feral prisoners trapped in holes in the plot. Four point of the compass forget me not. Six feral prisoners trapped in holes in the plot. I am a man. Io pan! Io pan!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 00:46
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 89 BPM