Procession moves on, the shouting is over Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone Talking aloud as they sit round their tables Scattering flowers washed down by the rain. Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden Watching them pass like clouds in the sky Try to cry out in the heat of the moment Possessed by a fury that burns from inside...
{ Daira liv skolde no førainast I ai flåtte krystallnatt. Snyen laog so kvite å fine Gudadn viste seg i maonaskjine. }
Procession moves on, the shouting is over Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone Talking aloud as they sit round their tables Scattering flowers washed down by the rain. Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden Watching them pass like clouds in the sky Try to cry out in the heat of the moment Possessed by a fury that burns from inside...
{ Daira liv skolde no førainast I ai flåtte krystallnatt. Snyen laog so kvite å fine Gudadn viste seg i maonaskjine. }
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