Burn the Priest Lies of Autumn Lyrics:
As the leaves fall yellowing like aged paper,
thoughts turn acrid and curl like cigarette smoke
rising from a butt ground out on my arm. Step into
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this decay and experience dissolution. Crucified
on a plank of cruelty, crucified on a plank of
apathy to sleep the winter away. Immobile for the
cold duration. Huddled in isolation, to sleep the
winter away.
Lyrics: Lies of Autumn, Burn the Priest [end]