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gathering - on most surfaces (inuit) lyrics

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the frost hits me in the eye and wakes me
these are blurry winters and i cannot see

i walk into the white light of the snow
when the sun comes
i break it with my shadow
which tales me where i go

the frost hits me in the eye and wakes me

i am the snow falling down on you
i tear up your face with my frost
and make you run to somewhere warm
when i come i see you get away
i burst out about your emptiness

- gathering

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