Lords Of The Stone - Drifting Leaves
Hellish fire, leaping high
Filling the early morning sky
Orange flames licked at the heavens
I mourn the third of august ?87
Sad and drifting leaves i was
Destroyed, burned to the ground
Listen, hear the sirens sound
It?s too late, it?s too late, too late
Grief stricken, sorrow for our fate
I stared into the ruins
All those memories?
Sadness in my heart
It ripped my soul apart
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