Empty words from the fake deliver
Maturity's a sign of the cruel
Feel the fall from the last moon
For the night long to reverie
Let winter in, let spring rapture
Let winter summer, let summer
Let winter in, let spring rapture
Let winter summer, let summer
The dream of dying illusion
Feel the fall, in the winter redness
As the winter moon rises in the world born
Out of heavy illusion
Lost in other, the cold cold illusion
Bleak haze, a light in red
Fighting flames disguised as guardian
Your warm feathers shall revert back
Let winter in, let spring rapture
Let winter summer, let summer
Frozen landscape, empirical pain
Bust the frozen balls, the devil's plague
Revolutions death, the crawling shadow roared
Now they need to face the fall
Let winter in, let spring rapture
Let winter summer, let summer
Let winter in, let spring rapture
Let winter summer, let summer
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