[00:24.820]In my hands I hold the ashes
[00:32.210]In my veins black pitch drums
[00:39.700]In my chest if I can catch this
[00:47.280]In my way the setting sun
[00:54.820]Dark clouds gather 'round me
[01:02.240]Due northwest the soul is bound
[01:09.900]And I will go on ahead free
[01:17.660]There's a light yet to be found
[01:25.600]The last pale light in the west
[01:33.320]The last pale light in the west
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[01:55.820]And I ask for no redemption
[02:03.330]In this cold and barron place
[02:10.920]Still I see the faint reflection
[02:18.600]And so by it I got my way
[02:26.600]The last pale light in the west
[02:34.050]The last pale light in the west
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