Текст песни In Flames - December Flower, слова песни In Flames

Текст песни In Flames - December Flower

In Flames - December Flower слова песни

Towards the rich archaic heavens; towards the lack dioramayou are the artist of the texturethat plays with the mantle of the earthWhen the bleakest of powders lie rooted to the starched stonesand roots that feed the peaking treesembrace the sleeping shoresArchaic pearls of sleep and deaththe voice of December losing its breathand the floweryard of white and grey is hauntedWhite as the down of flaking snow,the heroic emblems of lifeGreen is the colour of my deathas in winter-guise I swoop towards the groundGreen is the landscape of my sorrowfilled passingWe are In Flamestowards the dead archaic heavensWe Are The Mantle And The Texturethe alters the mantle of the earth

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December Flower

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