Here comes the snow
Here comes the snow
Here come the Fallen
Here comes the snow
Seasons change
Yet my life remains the same
Wishing time would break the standstill
But hope cannot crush regret
A dying raven
Takes its final breath of life
Its blood will be washed away
Liquid to crystal
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