Transcription: In the Feast of the Village, the Feast of the Light sleeps tonight. Hush my darling, don't cry my darling, the light seems too high Hush my darling, don't cry my darling, the light seems too high Tonight, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the people, we are the peop ...
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