Eventide
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Lyrics
The cruel hands of time That move so slowly But tighten around my neck For I refuse to find the strength To rage against This cold and dying light So cling to me as the evening falls And the darkness outside grows These eyes that raged like fire have burnt their last So set your face against the storm that bends but does not break For here she comes A heaven sent to rescue me With flowers in her hair And fire in her eyes I lay these weary bones to rest And take my place above the fires light I have seen things you could not dream of But I am just a step along the way
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Song Details
- Duration
- 10:10
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 74 BPM