Wilds Forlorn - The Great Loss | Текст песни

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No return
Never

If there is hope
It lies in death

We fear not the end
But the means
And beauty withers
But what fools
Who think her slain
For she knows no end

Stark sceneries
Monotonous landscapes
Lifeless panoramas
Bleak horizons

No release
Suffer

How can there be hope?
Even in death?

We fear not the end
Nor the means
Still beauty withers
And we were fools
There is nothing left to gain
Nothing left to mend

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