For me again.
Shoot brakes my mind.
Down on the sand.
In foreign land.
I'll die with your name on the lips...
Falling snow.
The winter has begun.
The darkness inside.
Which devastates my soul.
We appeared in the trap.
And whether for a long time?...
The winter has begun.
The darkness inside.
Which devastates my soul.
I'll die with your name on the lips...
Falling snow.
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