Paroles de Austere
Black silhouetteUpon a dark and ash-hued scenery
Cold hands receive
This battered stone
This battered stone
Twilight
Caress the windswept features
Unyielding
Shadow blacker still
Its shadow blacker still
All the while
Dead gaze on the horizon
Into clouds
As if contemplating
A fire reborn
A fire reborn
Black silhouette
Its shadow blacker still
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