Clatter, clink
What a ghost cry
A chain dancing to the gust
Hope-- it never waves good bye
Free and proud
You bring animation to the dead and done
It is just because you move
That compels the clouds to life
And the winds follow at your feet
Master,
Finally we meet
What a ghost cry
A chain dancing to the gust
Hope-- it never waves good bye
Free and proud
You bring animation to the dead and done
It is just because you move
That compels the clouds to life
And the winds follow at your feet
Master,
Finally we meet
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