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My friend and I have developed a bit of an obsession (we're both guitarists, playing both acoustic and electric guitars) – we want to, when the weather is nice in the summer, take our guitars (we actually have the same acoustic guitars), put on some good strings, buy some beer, and just sit and sing songs quietly, preferably starting around eleven and going all night. Playing guitar with friends is really great.
Step aside from the way of a better man than you
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up
There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis