Ataraxia - Alsicon | Текст песни

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• Ataraxia
• Alsicon

Oh, I would prefer
to perceive once more
his loving pace
the shining candour
of his expression
rather than dogs
and battles of armed knights

I would rather, I'd rather
Alsicon...... absolute
Alsicon...... absolute
Alsicon...... absolute

Beyond the branches
the field is luscious
sweet blows the breeze....

I would rather, I'd rather
Alsicon...... absolute
Alsicon...... absolute
Alsicon...... absolute