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Machines forgot this place, |
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Where the spider's threads are interlaced. |
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Golden gleams raise the skin of water, the roots grow in shadow. |
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Noises and breaths crack and mourn while nothing seems to move. |
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In my heart arise icy reflections, |
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Falling dreams, falling lives. |
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In my heart arise strange gloomy feelings, |
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Falling loves, anywhere. |
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Everywhere my gaze gets lost, bewitched by this deforming mirror. |
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Time died out, my acrid blood spills under the ground. |
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In your heart, arise icy reflections anywhere, falling dreams, falling lives... |
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In your heart, arise strange gloomy feelings, falling loves, anywhere. |
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Deep down inside my eye, some fragments of fossil light |
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Scrape my memory. |
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Fear has vanished, only remains the moment |