A Scarcity of Miracles---King Crimson
Night falls
As darkness reappears
The madness and the fears close behind now
Faith calls me to question who I am
With neither myth nor man stand beside them
Say not what you are but what you were
Daylight still my soul
Night falls the secrets still remain
The panic and the pain still belies them
Pizzaro and conquistadors
The debris and the metaphors
And the scarcity of miracles he'd found
Valverde and the battle lines and everything it undermines
And the scarcity of miracles we'd found
A scarcity of miracles
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