Terror & Withdraw

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Lyrics

I hear you calling me father dead brother
 You're eyes i am seeking in distant memory
 The hidden enemy in present mystry i hear
 You calling me great father my call the
 Birds are flying in circles the wind beneath
 Their wings it's in my dream they are calling
 The death circle crows all around me dear
 Father they're calling in circles they're
 Flying in resurrection the wind now is
 Chilling grandfather is spilling sea tears
 On skin tearing deep fears to surface in
 Contemplation he calleth he calleth he
 Dead brother great father

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Song Details

Duration
05:52
Key
2
Tempo
125 BPM

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