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Descending

This song was created for Game of Bands round 229 : "Minimalism III"

Lyrics:

Echoes crown the fire
Shadows drip into my eyes
A timpani heart
A feathering drum
Descending into wakefulness

Whispers graze the water
Shivering into madness
A sorrow of night
The gloaming embers
Drowning into bitterness

The holy unfathomed
Swirling down the drain
Take this down
Your number's up
Crawling through the wilderness

Descending
Drowning
Crawling
Down

Take this hollow hold
Take this narrow soul
Take this fallow mold
Take this
Take this to your altar now

Descending into wakefulness now
[Exit]

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