Dirge for November

Lyrics

Lost, here is nowhere
 ♪
 Searching home still
 Turning past me, all are gone
 Time is now
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 The omen showed, took me away
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 Preparations are done, this can't last
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 The mere reflection brought disgust
 No ordeal to conquer, this firm slit
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 It sheds upon the floor, dripping into a pool
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 Grant me sleep, take me under
 Like the wings of a dove, folding around
 I fade into this tender care
 

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Song Details

Duration
07:51
Key
9
Tempo
138 BPM

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