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Those deep-set eyes

They betray the flame

Snuffed out of your days

Those vacant eyes

Dark and weary soul

Your gold was a new home

Those deep-set eyes

He’ll live like a slave

And die like a king

You sit in your balcony

I’ll sit in the dirt

You sit in the balcony

I’ll sit in this dirt

I know that honor

I know that glory

I know that honor

I know that glory

I know It lies in

The salt Of this earth