The Old Wind - Raveneye | Текст песни

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• The Old Wind
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In the eyes of the raven,
pain still breeds.
Unfleshed condemned.
Heads in hand.

Love, they will follow you,
till the end of grief.

Love, they will drench you,
until blood release.

In the eyes of the child,
the flame still feeds.
As the raven eye,
it fills the grief.

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