Pillars of Salt
de Murder By Death
Our fingers are missing they litter the ground grass will never grow near
this town again the frames on the walls are crooked and empty these
shoulders bend low towards the dirt I made a deal to get us out of
this place but I am falling apart with each step I take and as the
pieces fall I count them all.
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Foxglove
Good Morning, Magpie
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Spring Break 1899
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Ash
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Comin' Home
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Steal Away
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Stone
The Other Shore
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Bloom
The Other Shore
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A Second Opinion
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Three Men Hanging
Who Will Survive, and What Will Be Left of Them?
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Brother
In Bocca Al Lupo
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Fuego!
Red of Tooth and Claw
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Last Night On Earth
The Other Shore
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Alas
The Other Shore
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Go to the Light
Bitter Drink, Bitter Moon
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Highwayman
As We Wish
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True Dark
The Other Shore
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Lost River
Bitter Drink, Bitter Moon
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Shiola
In Bocca Al Lupo
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No Oath, No Spell
Bitter Drink, Bitter Moon
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Waltz #2
As We Wish
