Music: KingHorse “Clay Fist”

“Your mind’s a blur, it never calms.
You search in vain for the eye of the storm.
Ears strain for each word you say.
You never know in the dark where the words form.
Can you feel me pounding on your heart?
Fists of clay are of little use
But my words will do their part…”

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