As the leaves fall yellowing like aged paper,
Thoughts turn acrid and curl
Like cigarette smoke rising from a butt ground out on my arm.
Step into this decay and experience dissolution.

Crucified on a plank of cruelty,
Crucified on a plank of apathy to sleep the winter away.
Immobile for the cold duration.
Huddled in isolation, to sleep the winter away.
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Lies Of Autumn Lyrics

Burn The Priest – Lies Of Autumn Lyrics

Songwriters: BLYTHE, DAVID RANDALL / MORTON, MARK / CAMPBELL, JOHN / ADLER, CHRIS / SPEAR, ABE
Lies Of Autumn lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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