On Our Bed of Soil Pt. 3
Come
There is ghost in the room
A dark place
Remains
Within us

Now
You won't breed anymore
The dark days
Passed
The dark days are gone

In the cold room of blood
Waiting for the unknown
Forget time and lay down
Sands comes to me

In the dark loose my blood
Freezing like  falling knife
Building root and fade in
Sands comes to me
In the cold room of blood
Waiting for the unknown
Forget time and lay down
Sands comes to me

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Once mine
I slept in the river
Mother
They drowned the deadman memories
Once there
They call me the sinner
Come embrace

Waiting, waiting
Close to the end
And see the horizon fading
Waiting, waiting
Close to the end
And see the horizon fading

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