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• Artiste: Amaranthine Trampler
• Titre: Autumn Is Dying - Winter Is Dead
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Divine in our guilt, we wilt like flowers growing from poisoned landscapes Our hearts never blameless in their vomitory fixations Dressed in umbilical kisses, born from new patterns of thought This new emotion whisks us away into heaven, into our chosen misery All dreadful doom come unto me I am ready and willing, I long to be free From lovelorn conviction and voracious contempt From the self-indulgent stench of all earthly wishes I have so much to give, my crown can hold no more grief I ache to coil my celestial passions around the bosom of divinity Complexion in a face's sky tell me that my ardent inside will never see the light The autumn leaves beneath my feet tell me that life's long journey will soon come to an end