Leaving Watership Down

Lyrics

A prophet saw the fields run red*
 In belief of nightmares and happenstance
 Crawling from the later
 The rats come in swarms...
 Pestilence, seduction, plague and death.

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Song Details

Duration
08:04
Key
5
Tempo
57 BPM

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