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Eternal ice as far as eyes can see |
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Deserted wind, an inspiration need |
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This white horizon, so sure a lonely guard |
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Oath to preserve, admire graceful art |
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Flower in ice, this artificial life |
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The beauty lies to your devoted feet |
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Down on my knees, they feel so numb, |
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are blue |
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I talk to her, I dedicate my words |
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Of course not, how could I dare to thaw |
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Of course not, why should I care for life |
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...at all |
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Immortal beauty, unbearable in splendour |
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A season change as days fly by |
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I see her thaw, give life to beauty |
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To rouse me out of transformation |
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Ice now bursts in thousand pieces |
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Imprisoned I now under her |
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I listen to this lifeless rushing |
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And hear her speak to me now, softly |
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Of course not, how could I dare to thaw |
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Of course not, why should I care for life |
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...at all |
