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Empyrium
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In the Gutter of This Spring
Outside the rain keeps falling On foul soil, dying snow Melting and transforming to waters made of woe
Grey clouds brewing idle the trees can not withstand What is dead and gone by is mixing with the sand...
...In the gutter of this spring
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Inside the days remain in a dim and lightless paint and with the naked branches the sun did not acquint
What is dead and gone by and did not yet begin is flowing to my hand from the gutter of this spring
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