I walk upon a snowy linen land
With a blood red rose crushed inside my hand
Find the place where it is you've laid
Ever since the angels took you away
Since you've been gone, nothings been the same
I'm not here to visit, I've come here to stay

These colors lay forgotten
In God's winter garden

I walk upon a snowy linen land
With a blood red rose crushed inside my hand
Find the place where it is you've laid
Ever since the angels took you away
I'm a weak person
Silver thorn crushed my vein
I see the red but i don't feel the pain

These colors lay forgotten
In God's winter garden

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