See the color of the rain overwhelms your cover
Gentle giant laid to rest as the night surrendered
Tiny whistles of the trees they tried to tell me something
Darkest shades of the leaves tell me what you're hiding
Gentle giant laid to rest as the night surrendered
Tiny whistles of the trees they tried to tell me something
Darkest shades of the leaves tell me what you're hiding
And all the things that we've built shan't be brought along
And all the things that we've lost shall be turned to songs
And all the things that we've lost shall be turned to songs
prayer of tempest
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