January's Grave - Bass Add

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© CrowzValle
October brings an early cold
I feel it in my bones
For they seem to know
January is near
And they begin to fear

For God had decreed
That time and time has come to an end
An Inherent belief that I held onto within

Falling through the void my temple lay destroyed
The silence in this vacuum is completely overwhelming
God I beg you please hear my mortal cry
Grant me your eternity
Your promised paradise

I Can't bear the weight
Of these coins upon my eyes
their burden is too great
A certainty of fate
Infinity's demise
In January's Grave

In this purgatory I sleep
I'll pray their souls to keep
And wash our sins away
IN the wake of yesterday

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