The Dear Hunter - Rebirth

A sinister slide resounds
From the fountainhead found
When fortune aligned

The roots that ripped had run too deep
Left to dig in the weeds
And climb up the vine

Your mind is only echoing
What your heart wouldn't say
I'll be me, in time

Written by:
ELENA COLOMBO, OSVALDO DI DIO, UGO DE CRESCENZO

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