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Thrills The The Midnight Choir

be out of here The marching band play for the families Through the streets, beautiful symphonies Let's walk through the park while the trees are still there And the midnight choir

ll be out of here. The marching band play for the families through the streets, beautiful symphonies. Let's walk through the park while the trees are still there. And the midnight choir

As pride precedes the downfall So he took His place before the firewall Of dissonant choirs whose faith in one Was embraced in this wraith whose fate