Under Skies Of Ebon Songtext
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A flock of ravens and crows
To mark my death
They flew over me
With the wind's silent breath
Oh beauty is the sky
All grey and bleak
Upon a tree's limb sits the birds of prey
The fallen angel knows I am weak
To mark my death
They flew over me
With the wind's silent breath
Oh beauty is the sky
All grey and bleak
Upon a tree's limb sits the birds of prey
The fallen angel knows I am weak
Dead and blackened
Sickened with the disease of loneliness
Withered and futile
No hope for anything joyous
In a drunken haze, tasting the poison's embrace
Bend the nail and hang the picture of life
Tear it down and reject all that it is
Sickened with the disease of loneliness
Withered and futile
No hope for anything joyous
In a drunken haze, tasting the poison's embrace
Bend the nail and hang the picture of life
Tear it down and reject all that it is
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