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Katatonia Dance Of December Souls

torn and lifeless And the passage is locked now forever Tearful my face borders the path Sleeping, dreaming of my bride And freezing my soul is praying

Now descend on winter wings My withering soul Let me die Die, die, die Gateways of bereavement A temple of guilt, falling deep Embraced in grief, my withering soul

a new soul is born I watch the feathers like Snow in the Winter The Angels that fell, splendid to rape Tall are the shadows that dance before me as

am God creator of Life I am God Enchanter of Death Death - that now marks you Life - that slowly pass away Screams of fear, dismembering the wind Helpless souls

: [december 92] In Silence Enshrined through Ages A Dying beauty on a journey far Fading Roses enchants the Garden Sleeping, dreaming of my Bride In

am God creator of Life I am God Enchanter of Death Death - that now marks you Life - that slowly pass away Screams of fear, dismembering the wind Helpless souls

Falling, crying, sleeping in the air with the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky! [chorus riff] Behold the ancient sky, clouds of lie Souls can't

[december 92] In Silence Enshrined through Ages A Dying beauty on a journey far Fading Roses enchants the Garden Sleeping, dreaming of my Bride In