The Embers Of Eden

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You knelt on the carpet, crimson and stained
 Light trickled over your black dress like rain
 Your lips were hot and my shocked heart screamed
 And I can't scrape my eyes free of this dream
 We each occupy the same space/time
 Matter, antimatter, tangled like vines
 And the awful tolling, and the cold rain outside
 And I cannot scrape this dream off my eyes
 And the embers of Eden burn
 You can even see it from space
 And the great and winding wall between us
 Seem to copy the lines of your face
 And the embers of Eden burn
 You can even see it from space
 And the great and winding wall between us
 Seem to copy the lines of your face
 

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Duration
05:41
Key
4
Tempo
170 BPM

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