Lyrics to I Am The Cardinal
Go back to the hive.
Quickly, quietly.
Grab your pitchforks
Grab your flames.
I walked the stromy beaches with sand in my eyes.
Blinding me from the sorrows of the ocean.
It doesn't matter though
Though it doesn't matter.
Quickly, quietly.
Grab your pitchforks
Grab your flames.
I walked the stromy beaches with sand in my eyes.
Blinding me from the sorrows of the ocean.
It doesn't matter though
Though it doesn't matter.
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