All the fallen
inflates my anxiety
The darkness is devine that I let myself
dwell
Far in the night I hear those ancient summons
By dawn the daylight dyes the thoughts of past
and breathes a voice for once to them
Again soon this all will be perished
and we shall raise our arms
to gather for silent feast
Rest well,
shall new rise again after long
winters night
Selite:
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