Asthenia - Still Lifes: Euphorbia | Текст песни

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Look, I'm burning
It's not difficult to exist
If I was not known as one of the outsider

Of the outsider
Of the rolled-up accusation
Of the wind-like sober
Of the shadow-frozen crater

Therefore, the annihilation thrilled me

Now, I'm burning
And see how ashes flow

Look, I'm burning

It's the same the days to the nights

Together, I'm burning
And smoke the fluid waves

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