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Текст песни GATHERING - On Most Surfaces

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Текст песни GATHERING - On Most Surfaces




The frost hits me in the eyeand wakes methese are blury wintersand i cannot seeI walk into the white light of the snowwhen the sun comes( )I break it with my shadowwhich tales me where i goI am the snow falling down on youI tear up your face with my frostAnd make you run to somewhere warmWhen i come i see you get awayI burst out about your emptynessThe frost hits me in the eyeand wakes me




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