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blackthorn - immortelle for a hollow grave كلمات أغنية

the cold voice of the tempest,
it makes me run away
there’s something bittersweet
and true in the air this day
at long last i can whirl round
with fallen xanthic leaves
unite with birds of p-ssage and fly above the trees

(the) stories that must flash out
with a pulsing aorta of (the) sky
and then must turn to ashes
i kiss them all goodbye
the rotten lips taste divine,
can’t explain to you why
the last pain pierces my heart
i laugh and deeply cry

and stunning is the black-eyed thicket
and the swamped gr-ss,
not a human, not a god yet,
come, veni foras!
and stunning is the black-eyed thicket
and the swamped gr-ss,
not a human, not a god,
mother, veni foras…

- blackthorn

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