Текст (слова) песни: Ved buens ende... - You, that may wither
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts.
So I cry...
I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who brought the lust through me...
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