TUNING:E Standard (E A D G B E)
⏱ 03:11
MASTER RECORDING LYRICS
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Thee of the Unborn
Praise be unto the undead
For they feel no pain
They suffered enough in sorrow
Their organs, no trace remains
Thee of the unborn
I envy you
For I am still searching
For my wine glass I left
And beside a tree by my window and wonder
Is a dead boy waiting for his mother.
An occult glare
Reveals the disillusion
Like a still life, or rather, a still death.
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05:53🎸TRACK METADATA & TUNING
TUNINGE Standard (E A D G B E)
KEY & SCALEE Minor (Em)
TEMPO120 BPM
DURATION03:11