Paroles de The March And Stream
Stream brought wordsand Stream brought meanings
Through its aether were seen all beings
beauty revealed as cruelty
Core of grief as death of desire
Stream flow in depth unmatched
crossed a statue with no hearing
March came colder than invited
crossed a realm of two endings
Stream to a sea had started turning
crossed a statue with no hearing
March came colder than invited
crossed a realm of two endings
Stream to a sea had started turning
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