March to the beat of your pilgrim heart Come and find me in the embers of day By then, we'll be noble, old, silver and gold And still wild as a Friday night alleyway
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March to the beat of your pilgrim heart Come and find me in the embers of day By then, we'll be noble, old, silver and gold And still wild as a Friday night alleyway