Path to the Cemetery

Frozen windows and people's minds
Prickly winds blow me away
I run away from the eyes
I meet the demise
Frozen minds
The demise

The cold chills to the bones
I can't hear your voice
And this is all because
The soul needs to be closed
I can't hear these waves
I'm flying in space
I want to forget these days
God help me blaze
Help me blaze
God help me blaze

Frozen windows and people's minds
I run away from the eyes
I meet the demise



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