on most surfaces [inuit] þarký sözü
the frost hits me in the eye and wakes me these are blury winters and i cannot see
i walk into the white light of the snow when the sun comes i break it with my shadow which tales me where i go
the frost hits me in the eye and wakes me
i am the snow falling down on you i tear up your face with my frost and make you run to somewhere warm when i come i see you get away i burst out about your emptyness
the frost hits me in the eye and wakes me these are blury winters and i cannot see
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gathering en çok okunan 10 þarkýsý
1. gaya´s dream 2. morphia´s waltz 3. adrenaline 4. herbal movement 5. shrink 6. always 7. proof 8. stonegarden 9. marooned 10. fear the sea
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