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| | Like Vines - A Dark Congregationi lyrics | A dark congregation of familiar faces
gathered around the quiet earth
A red rose fell upon the soft snow,
prayers were whispered so slow from our mouths
Our breath rose in the cold like a hundred souls
escaping
Save Me, I am swallowed by the guilt of this
You're gone, sleeping in the dust
We will not let time erase us
We are surrounded by all of the queit sleepers
inside the quiet earth
A form of fear I cannot shape
you dared to kiss the face of the night
Our lips were cold as clay,
we couldn't speak anyway
Our breath rose in the cold like a hundred souls
We are alonge, you're gone
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