| In The Garden Of Lost Shades |
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Blood on the crying engraved name
Hot like my memories
Black stone down in my pain
Dev in eyes of my tears
Blood on flowers of deads
Lost shades are sleeping in the dark
There's no wind in my face
Cemetery's the grace... the grace
See the tears in candlelight
Bleeding thoughts, they're in my mind
Falling down to the ground
In the garden of souls
It's the triumph of the death
November thorns hurt me...
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