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• Artiste: Konkhra
• Titre: S.A.D
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As always the seasons have turned And winter grasps the northern world Might of darkness cease the day The light of life driven away Dust is what is left Of the blossoming spring Let the winter begin How can I face this reflection of me? My own flesh and blood, so dislike me Father, I am of you But yet so fresh, sprung of this world Another world Black milk of dawn I drink you In the night of dark embrace At dawn, at dusk, at all times 'till all my beloved are defaced This light of dawn I'm ceasing From my dark life enhanced The sorrow of another world In the past winters it's engulfed And dust is what is left behind Of the blossoming spring Let the sorrow begin How can I face this reflection of me? My own flesh and blood so dislike me Father, in herited Indestructive bonds Parallel carnations Take us on, throughout all time Travelling but you Are inside me And I see your history Condemns me