Only time can rust the season, I'm so glad to see your shining eye (I) Stand wondering 't the treasure found while you bleed dry You've lost your purity!
Crossed is the holy line (that) Conceives life and death Suffering my womb by western lie Never too late...
To learn, no sense of love The seasons die, standing strongly In front of them
Everlasting's the path I walk today Casted inside your heart of stone Yes, born from the ashes, dust you will return Live: the slowest death
Crusted is the holy wine Abandon this earth (I will) Held down by bonds just seen and said Now it's too late...
To learn, no sense of love The seasons die, standing strongly In front of them
To learn, no sense of love The seasons die, standing strongly In front of them
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