Digging Up The Past

[00:21.52] Led into the forest by a presence without form
[00:29.85] The way is cold and lightless, but your memory keeps me warm
[00:38.71] Guess I'll just keep walking toward the tombs that glow within
[00:47.18] Digging up the past and dreaming of what might have been
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[01:13.07] Heading through the darkness, I hear whispers in the pines
[01:21.43] Voices void of meaning, empty echoes in my mind
[01:30.14] Guess I'll join the ghouls and have a laugh beside your grave
[01:38.52] Digging up the past and dreaming of the good old days
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[02:04.42] Nothing left to keep me here, so I'll be on my way
[02:12.99] Guess I'll just keep walking 'til the nighttime turns to day
[02:21.61] Guess I'll just keep talking 'til I hear your voice again
[02:30.14] Digging up the past and dreaming of what might have been
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