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Procession Of The Wounded Paroles

Old Man Gloom

Album Seminar IX: Darkness Of Being

Paroles de Procession Of The Wounded

Through the trees we wander
Broken branches on the ground
Procession of the wounded
To the water's edge

Stripped bare
Sun warms chilled flesh
We gasp as we submerge our bodies
In autumn's cold embrace