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All Cemeteries Lyrics (en) Total 15

Cemeteries - What Did You See?Stop Don't say a word and if you do Just keep it a whisper I will not be growing old here I will not grow old Have I seen you around here Or are you just one
Cemeteries - Young BloodHave we been here? This place seems so familiar It feels like someone's watching us This room is dark There's something in the shadows It's something cold and
Cemeteries - Leland"I thought I felt him kick." Are we ready for this? And how're we going to live When he comes? Born in blood I'm in the waiting room Too terrified
Cemeteries - Roosting TownsThe houses lined in rows The windows cracked and broke The autumn air was cold In our haunted home They come from underneath Out there beyond the trees Covered in
Cemeteries - The WildernessIn the Wilderness You were on your own Everyone's asleep And everything is cold When the lights went out You would walk around and around Scared of the dark
Cemeteries - A Real Gust of WindI feel a chill, smoky summer Say what you will, I’m still under all of your spells There’s a thunder coming here soon Let’s take cover I feel a chill, smoky fire Do
Cemeteries - IroquoisIroquois, you humid haunt We saw your eyes creep towards the dawn I want to remember what we are Iroquois, don’t be long We need it to freeze before the fall I can not
Cemeteries - Our False Fire on ShoreThe waves crawl in delayed Let's swim They dance and cut hands, howling hymns She feasts on them Adore her eyes The shore, the skies Lie back, she likes her
Cemeteries - I Will Run from YouCampsites She would stalk In the fog and the red lights (The fog and the red lights) Harsh moans Drifted out with my voice throught the radio (My voice throught the radio)
Cemeteries - Cicada HowlI heard the summer spell She rang the dinner bell A shore against their will Wake up she needs her fill Close you eyes, don't look down Twist the knife, slow their
Cemeteries - Can You Hear Them Sing?Feel the summer cold Burn the wood again It will warm our thoughts As we circle it circle it They will clean the ash Pour the water in Gather cult and mass
Cemeteries - LunaHunter's moon echoes through your bones Gather wood, claiming kindle stokes and burns There's something here reborn I can feel the tides creep and slowly turn
Cemeteries - Summer SmokesThe summer smoke filled up the sky And then she spoke: "Let's kill tonight" Your hands are cold, bad circulation Or so I'm told but how would she fake it?
Cemeteries - SodusFading old port, send them off to cast The hazy water will never pull them back You found the pieces washed up in the bay You say you saw a cold light through the grey Turn
Cemeteries - Brighter ColorsIt's too late Okay The witches call The witches call your name Stay out late And stand up straight You wanted to be a dancer Make your mark Stop and

Cemeteries

Cemeteries
Cemeteries is the brainchild of the talented musician Kyle J. Reigle. With a unique sound that blends dream pop and rock, Reigle has created a genre all his own, which he refers to as gothic.

Hailing from an undisclosed location, Reigle began his musical journey by experimenting with different sounds and genres. His passion for music led him to create Cemeteries, a solo project that allows him to fully explore his artistic vision.

Cemeteries' music is characterized by its haunting melodies, ethereal vocals, and intricate instrumentation. Drawing inspiration from a variety of sources, including literature, film, and art, Reigle crafts songs that are both captivating and introspective.

With a growing fan base and critical acclaim, Cemeteries continues to push boundaries and redefine the boundaries of music. Whether performing live or in the studio, Reigle's passion for his craft shines through in every note, creating a truly immersive experience for listeners.

As he continues to evolve and experiment with his sound, Cemeteries remains a captivating and enigmatic force in the music scene, leaving audiences spellbound with his unique blend of dream pop, rock, and gothic influences.