Prodigal Son
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Prodigal Son lyrics

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I'm irrelevant To your space and time I am all the lonely people You shot me into the stars Now I can't come down Your calls are answered by laughter May we find our peace Yeah this life is all I have which I don't mind Though I wander about the river Old we grow instead Go back to the land And reclaim your fangs and horns Vengeance will be yours It will be sweet The storm is comin' The storm is comin' You will be the one walking on skulls On a red carpet painted with their names in blood Go back to the land and reclaim your fangs and horns

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