Winter

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Silent shoot of ruin
Dark metal of virtue
To break down the lies
I know where you set
I see everything
False breath of love

Wonderful moment of hate
Demon sense of pain
Mislead by a sign of raven
A passenger in despair
Knows nothing but tragedy

Death for all
Life for few
A call for the winter
A feeling of escaping
Ends for a second

Era of the devil
To pass the tailgate
A need of trauma
To start anew
Union of darkness
In you.

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