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Corpse in the Copse

Rain falls so hard

That I can almost feel it

This copse is my graveyard


Life lies in the cold earth

The shroud of night surrounds me

I wait for my rebirth


So meet me there

Down by the river where you washed your hands

Your wish is my command

Raise your eyes

Dawn comes under crimson skies

And this I know

So slow the river flows tonight


Time crawls to standstill

The late snowfall lies over me

Wait for you, I will


So meet me there

Down by the river where you washed your hands

Your wish is my command

Raise your eyes

Dawn comes under crimson skies

And this I know

So slow the river flows tonight


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