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Cold wind plucks the string of sorrow
in a deep and silent forest
There's no one to caress the wound
of a dying goddess

Imprisoned in ancient stones
in a bittersweet eternity
while the lashing wings of angels
pour grief to the ground
New gods came to the land
presence of a prayer in the distance
as the memories of a forlorn time
are fading with the sun

Bleeding forever with the Earth
embraced by cold tranquility
die alone in agony
Cold wind plucks the string of sorrow    in a deep and silent forest    There's no one to caress the wound    of a dying goddess       Imprisoned in ancient stones    in a bittersweet eternity    while the lashing wings of angels    pour grief to the ground    New gods came to the land    presence of a prayer in the distance    as the memories of a forlorn time    are fading with the sun       Bleeding forever with the Earth    embraced by cold tranquility    die alone in agony