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Je n'en connais pas la fin lyrics
For every pass
Of this moon
Embers wait
Commune
A dawn's harvest
Spores
Burrowing
Ash
Covering
My world
My home
My loves
My memories
So tell me how I've come so far
Repression of memories
Behind a door best kept shut
Suppression of daily deeds
A crushing venom weeping
Into these hands
A plague upon a frame
Growing on the inside
Withering a simple sullen home
Plague upon the frame
Crawling from within
Simple sullen home
Withering away
Locked behind a door
Of secrets best kept shut
Crushing venom wept
Right into the hands
Plague upon the frame
Crawling from within
Withering away
Simple sullen homes
Won't you play
Your trumpet well
Gabriele
Let this go
Won't you play
Your trumpet well
Gabriele
And pray that I can rest
Spores
Burrowing
Ash
Covering
Spores
Burrowing
Ash
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on A Determinism of Morality
- 1 Ayil
- 3 Blue Day for Croatoa
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