Lyrics
think, of the days when i had too much, of the things we found, resistance died down, fell on the frozen soil, bleed a little for a different day, going deeper to come away, on the concrete sky, i saw the buildings rise, but keep our lights in the shadow still, in the wind's eye, where our reflection dies, glass shrines of muted will, dead, is the time that i see from here on out, this burial ground, one more down, and buildings recoil
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Artist: katatonia