As I follow a mourner's moon
High up to the never ending
A cold distracting wind, that slashes the earth
I leave behind
High up to the never ending
A cold distracting wind, that slashes the earth
I leave behind
Further into cosmic abyss
And no turning back
I have been arranged
As a desert was born
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