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- Sacrament (EP)
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- Autumn winds are blowing from the west
Over marble grave, where I will rest
All the sorrow which lives in my bleeding heart
Will be covered by dust, will dwell apart
Never to live, never to hide
Never to feel the pain
Never to grieve, never to lie
Never to kill again
Tears of grief are falling from your eyes
But immortal one will never rise
Fallen leaves will guard my eternal sleep
Full of dreams and visions, dark and deep
Never to live, never to hide
Never to feel the pain
Never to grieve, never to lie
Never to kill again
I recall the beauty of your love
Now fly away, my silver dove
Frozen gardens of death are still waiting for you
Their grace is hidden from my view
Never to live, never to hide
Never to feel the pain
Never to grieve, never to lie
Never to kill again