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A Blood Promise

from The Quiet Lamb by Her Name is Calla

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A frozen wasteland of hope and glory,
Of History repeating, failing and creeping.
I made a blood promise. I laid my stake here.
But no one knows us and nothing feels like home anymore
Faith for all of us.
Questions for older men.

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from The Quiet Lamb, released November 4, 2010

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Her Name is Calla Leeds, UK

Described by NME as 'massive, pastorally apocalyptic music" and by The Sun as 'rare and beautiful'.

Yes. We were in The Sun.

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