Canticle
Lyrics
And here we gather to bid ou farewell, forging smiles from within Mask of sculpted skin white as oleander, Raveged by the winter tapestry of snow From a raging fire down to a flicker... nuturing the silence Echoing farwell melodies... the sweetest note carried to you Nurting the silence, echoing farewell melodies Sweetest note carried to...
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 05:05
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 78 BPM