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• Artiste: Danse Macabre
• Titre: Death In Midsummer
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Death in midsummer There is true beauty in all that dies Nothing lasts forever...I know Dreams, hopes, life itself Slipping through my fingers Slipping through my fingers Like a sand on beaches I used to know So many people came and went As years go by Their faces fade like a song In vain I try to hold on To the humble knowledge I gathered Death in midsummer Death in Midsummer So much still to learn To discover, to feel Yet I sense My earthly and only existence Fade away No light at the end of the tunnel No God to save one's soul The atheist's curse The atheist curse Life never seemed precious to me But now... It is so cruel to die In the middle of summer In the middle of summer