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Sunken Cathedral - Trois

Black churning death coming from the sea No distinction twixt them you or me Drowned the dead the lost tsunami friends Not figuring so quick and sharp their ends Unheard by those above Muffled heard a tolling bell A greeting in depths far below Gentled by time a seas barnacle claimed pews many fathoms down Chancel aisles and naves perceived there filled ghostly a new congregation God please grant them heavenly peace God please grant them peace

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