الكلمات الأصلية
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Almost quiet like falling leaves
No raven crows silence upon the fields
Cradle of grief the misery creeps
Here's the ghost of thy dreadful dreams
Controls the weak, the misery creeps
The kiss of death and one last breath
On these fields of blood and one last breath
Eyes watch the burning sky and let you cry
Silence upon the fields in thy dreams
