Icy wind is blowing between my lips
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Wine went sour, froze in my mouth
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Together with water in the caves of eternity.
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... Thousands of transparent stalactites ...
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I can't see why they resound with love songs
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Full of perversity
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And I don't know why under their glance
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I always find so much despair.
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I must enter the womb deeper
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Before its heart is frozen.
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I must find the elemental furnace,
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To sacrifice to its limpid fire
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And to go up in flames.
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I must feel the force
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As once in a premonition of bloodshed,
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Otherwise we will burn out like sparks
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Shot into the depths of night.
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Sacrifice To Fire
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| Cales |
