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To Echoes and Sprouts


A howl now echoes. A howl now echoes.

A howl now echoes, Because a lone wolf got a pack. A howl now echoes, Because crescent times created an alpha. A howl now echoes,

Because out of mountains friends grew.

The graft now sprouts. The graft now sprouts.

The graft now sprouts, Because the rootstock found the scion. The graft now sprouts,

Because the sun delightfully smiled at us. The graft now sprouts,

Because the heaven clouds shed tears of joy.

For the Pack and the Sun, Thank you God always.

For the echoes and the sprouts,

Thank you God always.

Thank you God always. Always, thank you GOD.

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