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Waiting for the dark to show up in the sky, in the stars, in my eyes Waiting, waiting For the time that melancholy will fill my heart If your time will come to die then I fortune you to die on winter To Die on Winter! I lament for this many times I have been expecting...so that The star sign will be hide To abide the dark wintertime The deep slumber of Stars Summoning end..up timer Waiting the advent to be ceased, never in the sun, leave the light! Invite the wild air and sea, the moving ice trees, the voices of nature Waiting to expire but still existing, in the arms of wild nature From Letras Mania