Текст (слова) песни: Crown Of Autumn - ...And The Cold Came O`er The Feud
Mighty though in sadness comes impetuos thy wind The sweetest and the darkest who Satan`s secrets deems Thine breath o`er the forests, it gilds the landscape whole Oh, overture of winter, your strain hath mee in thrall
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