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Grave - Harvest Day lyrics
Words spoken Grim but true To be never forgotten they were carved in you Carved in you Worshiped since the ancient walked our world Used as trust when you are lost on another harvest day Harvest day I hear their voices but dear not listen Words spoken The same a sacrved in you used as trust when you got lost on another harvest day Harvest day I hear their voices but dear not listen |
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