And here we gather to bid ou farewell, forging smiles from within
Mask of sculpted skin white as oleander,
Raveged by the winter tapestry of snow
From a raging fire down to a flicker... nuturing the silence

Echoing farwell melodies... the sweetest note carried to you
Nurting the silence, echoing farewell melodies
Sweetest note carried to...
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Canticle Lyrics

Autumn Tears – Canticle Lyrics