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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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In Mourning

Blood In The Furrows

 

Blood In The Furrows

(album: The Bleeding Veil - 2021)


Standing in line
On the limestone shore
As the first sparks are thrown
Upon the hay

Like lonely stars
Shooting through the night
Unto our wooden homes
Where we reside
Where we reside in

When the sun sets on the second day
Night will be left to lead the way
Thousands of times the light's gone by
Will meet your end by the white

Fading stars in shape of
An arrow
To the heart
Of the night

Hanging by the frayed strands
The night dwells in its burrows
Condemned by the holiest
Our blood in the furrows
Hanging by the frayed strands
The night dwells in its burrows
Condemned by the holiest
Our blood in the furrows

May our torn bonds be sundered
When we gather after the fire
Saw where the blood where you stand
Harvesting you where you stop

Hanging by the frayed strands
The night dwells in its burrows
Condemned by the holiest
Our blood in the furrows
Hanging by the frayed strands
The night dwells in its burrows
Condemned by the holiest
Our blood in the furrows

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