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An Autumn Colder than Winter

Tremendous summer moves towards its end

I'm nailed to this bed

Tied to a machine

And a needle blows through my blood

I'm forced to live though the soul is dead

Though the soul is dead

This is the life I was given

The gift of the God I've always been told

And I've got no right to give this hell up

Though summer moves towards its end

lead: Dave

Two visions wave before me:

The first - the emotion of a warm wind

In a distant spring;

And the second - a goddamn priest and his ritual

Putting the end to my life

A veil, a thin veil hung between them Autumn's finally here

An autumn colder than winter

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