The long darkness
It will never end
The long hours
The time for
regrets
Telling lies
The whisper will
return
When the power is
gone
The chips are down
Cash is king
Where there is no
stained
The good as it can
get
If it is stolen,
the law will knock in
The long darkness
The log of the
times
Feeling the wind
blow
Nothing to save the
souls
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