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Текст песни: The light retreats beyond the verge of sight
A cold anatomy of endless night
Inside the marrow where the pulse should bleed
It’s just a frozen unbegotten sea
No warmth survived within this hollow frame
An ancient monument without a name
The boundary between the breath and clay
Has quietly dissolved and washed away
The underworld is opening within
Where shadows end and timeless frost begin
Become the silence...
In this abyssal frost
Where no sun will rise
I am the hollow room beneath dead skies
A frozen limbo where the soul is bare
Sinking into the cold, unyielding air
No grief to feel, no memory to hold
Just an eternal kingdom made of cold
The void has claimed what life could not sustain
Washing away the last remains of pain!
The pulse of winter coiled around the spine
A dark, subterranean design
No echoes vibrate through this ribcage vault
Just heavy silence and a frozen fault
The spirit turned to ash before the fall
A shadow painted on a crumbling wall
I am the threshold of the quiet deep
An endless wakefulness that feels like sleep
The frost reaches the core
There's nothing left to restore
Older than memory
Deeper than agony
Falling into the absolute cold!
In this abyssal frost
Where no sun will rise
I am the hollow room beneath dead skies
A frozen limbo where the soul is bare
Sinking into the cold, unyielding air
No grief to feel, no memory to hold
Just an eternal kingdom made of cold
The void has claimed what life could not sustain
Washing away the last remains of pain!
Only the frost remains...
Only the frost remains...
A cold anatomy of endless night
Inside the marrow where the pulse should bleed
It’s just a frozen unbegotten sea
No warmth survived within this hollow frame
An ancient monument without a name
The boundary between the breath and clay
Has quietly dissolved and washed away
The underworld is opening within
Where shadows end and timeless frost begin
Become the silence...
In this abyssal frost
Where no sun will rise
I am the hollow room beneath dead skies
A frozen limbo where the soul is bare
Sinking into the cold, unyielding air
No grief to feel, no memory to hold
Just an eternal kingdom made of cold
The void has claimed what life could not sustain
Washing away the last remains of pain!
The pulse of winter coiled around the spine
A dark, subterranean design
No echoes vibrate through this ribcage vault
Just heavy silence and a frozen fault
The spirit turned to ash before the fall
A shadow painted on a crumbling wall
I am the threshold of the quiet deep
An endless wakefulness that feels like sleep
The frost reaches the core
There's nothing left to restore
Older than memory
Deeper than agony
Falling into the absolute cold!
In this abyssal frost
Where no sun will rise
I am the hollow room beneath dead skies
A frozen limbo where the soul is bare
Sinking into the cold, unyielding air
No grief to feel, no memory to hold
Just an eternal kingdom made of cold
The void has claimed what life could not sustain
Washing away the last remains of pain!
Only the frost remains...
Only the frost remains...
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