Feuerkreis lyrics by Darkwood. Unter verschnittenen Weiden Wo Kinder spielen Und Blätter treiben Tönen Trompeten Ein Kirchhofsschauer Fahnen von Scharlach...
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Unter verschnittenen Weiden
Wo Kinder spielen
Und Blätter treiben
Tönen Trompeten
Ein Kirchhofsschauer
Fahnen von Scharlach stürzen durch des Ahorns Trauer
Reiter entlang an Roggenfeldern
Leeren Mühlen
Oder Hirten singen nachts
Und Hirsche treten
In den Kreis ihrer Feuer
In den Kreis ihrer Feuer
Des Hains uralte Trauer
Tanzende heben sich von einer schwarzen Mauer
Fahnen von Scharlach
Lachen
Wahnsinn
Trompeten
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