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Autumn's Gold

Self Inflicted

Once was this place a paradise
Now the river of life runs dry
When the daylight lies to rest
And the storms will reach our land

(2x): When the daylight lies to rest
And the storms will reach our land
With the fading of the sun
In the twilight she becomes

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Return...of the moss maidens
Return...I can hear their songs singing
Brin, bring, bringing us autumn's gold
Sing, Sing,...Autumn's cold

Here she comes again, in a cold and
stormy rain
As she blows...the licking tongues
of a fire, a never ending desire
The elixir of life underneath the
surface, the creatures down below
Keep the elixir of life
The wild hunt rides again, in a cold
and stormy rain
And she will...

Chorus

Still the river of life runs dry
Soon this place becomes a paradise!!

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