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We chose the song over the score
Traded meadow for highland moor
Round tongue over square cut word
We did not amass we survived
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundaries and in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
Our arithmancy did not tally
Grid too square
Our words too coarse a net to catch the world’s full force
Varves we honed wits and thrived
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundless end in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
We chose the song over the score
We sang the moor till song was done
Round tongue over square cut word
Pure we slipped away
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundless end in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
/ Sieben - Ogham on the Hill
Traded meadow for highland moor
Round tongue over square cut word
We did not amass we survived
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundaries and in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
Our arithmancy did not tally
Grid too square
Our words too coarse a net to catch the world’s full force
Varves we honed wits and thrived
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundless end in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
We chose the song over the score
We sang the moor till song was done
Round tongue over square cut word
Pure we slipped away
Boundless nature will not descend
And when it does will rise again
Mark our boundless end in braille
We will not see the sun prevail
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