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艺人:Moonspell
专辑:Memorial
作词:Moonspell, Ribiero
The Principles firmly confused.
Shake them awake. The circles vicious.
All full of wishes.
The vapours which invite us in.
In hope we bring the final piece.
Afraid of what it means.
The icy patterns ascending dead.
As I decide to stay.
I look outside and it's lunar still.