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The Devil's Orchard

๐Ÿ‘ค Opeth โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Heritage โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 6:40
๐ŸŽต 598 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:40 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1173268

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

This trail is obsidian, the grip of winter uncoiled
A lover would follow me, cast down and sworn to the dark
Take the road where devils speak
"God is dead"
God is dead

The wealth of darkness inside you, telling you "now"
Your senses corrupted, controlling a poisonous will
Take the road where devils speak
"God is dead"
God is dead

In the corner of my eye
Tearing flesh from bone

Led the blind in search to find
A pathway to the sun
Saw the signs intertwine
Forgave me of all my sins
Why?
Why?

No stigmas revealing our vices
And there are no stigmas revealing our vices

God is dead
God is dead

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:58.58] This trail is obsidian, the grip of winter uncoiled
[01:08.04] A lover would follow me, cast down and sworn to the dark
[01:18.44] Take the road where devils speak
[01:23.29] "God is dead"
[01:28.59] God is dead
[01:37.18]
[01:56.65] The wealth of darkness inside you, telling you "now"
[02:05.94] Your senses corrupted, controlling a poisonous will
[02:16.32] Take the road where devils speak
[02:21.53] "God is dead"
[02:26.87] God is dead
[02:32.95]
[04:13.15] In the corner of my eye
[04:17.75] Tearing flesh from bone
[04:24.70]
[04:50.40] Led the blind in search to find
[04:55.46] A pathway to the sun
[05:00.70] Saw the signs intertwine
[05:05.49] Forgave me of all my sins
[05:10.87] Why?
[05:20.98] Why?
[05:30.97] No stigmas revealing our vices
[05:40.82] And there are no stigmas revealing our vices
[05:53.49]
[06:13.72] God is dead
[06:19.28] God is dead
[06:23.16]

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