Doomed by Howling Winds
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Lyrics
The wind cast a ruin upon my soul. The night is dying, yet we cursed the dawn, each mourning, upon a festering grave. The moonlight has no shine through the doom. The burning corpse of god shall keep us warm in the doom of howling winds For we are a race from beyond the wanderers of night.
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Song Details
- Duration
- 10:56
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 170 BPM