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To Whom It May Concern

Underoath

Ezequiel 3 Underoath To Whom It May Concern

So hold your head up high and know it?s the end of the road

Walk down this beaten path before you pack your things and head

Home

At the end of the road you?ll find what you?ve been longing for



I know cause my feet have the scars to show

I was lost with vague direction and no place to call home



It?s time for you to press on

This is not your war

Set your sites to the North and press on

This is not your escape

Wash away what they though of you

Because in this place, we?re all as good as dead

?end cycle?



Behind the mask you?ll find yourself alone

Letra añadida por: gabrielcandiavela (#15.638)

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