Текст песни




As the night goes
To a single day of fire
And the inner cold
To this kind space
We are warm cry
We are severed womb
I have seen the proof
It is apparent now
The imps come
The spinning trolls
The tiny rays
It's alright
A paint of warm
A seek of bulbs to propagate
It's alright
Shooting light enters
A zillion cries
Follow this inception
To the arms of lover
This will be the mother
This will end in shock
Take it in forever





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