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 quiet sleepers inside the quiet earth A fear there I cannot shape - you dared
to kiss the face of the night
Our lips were cold as clay, we couldn't speak anyway
Save me, I am swallowed
by the guilt of this You're gone, sleeping in the dust We will not let time erase us
Our breath rose in the
cold like a hundred souls We, we are alone, I know you're gone
Save me, I am swallowed by the guilt of this You're
gone, sleeping in the dust We will not let time erase us
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