Wander into the fog
And hide your sins in there
God’s silver feathered cape
Refuge for your despair
Let the cold chill your bones
And freeze you where you stand
Love nipping at your heart
Your welcome to this land
Smile away your old tears
And gather up the fog
Worn as a rumpled dress
Your mind loosed in a bog
For out passed salvation
Where the mist hides your soul
The devil works mischief
Your freedom is his toll
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