A Song Of Ashes Songtext
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Onde de sang, vent ardent.
I rolled like the sand
the
water
unfurls.
We are the everdead, the spark in the air.
Dust and water,
The blood of the harvest
And aimless on those muddy fields,
from the pyres draw
a solemn temple:
We have reached the altar.
Les corps n;en finissent pas de bruler.
We wandered all night.
I rolled like the sand
the
water
unfurls.
We are the everdead, the spark in the air.
Dust and water,
The blood of the harvest
And aimless on those muddy fields,
from the pyres draw
a solemn temple:
We have reached the altar.
Les corps n;en finissent pas de bruler.
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