Ulver - Funebre | Текст песни

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• Funebre

There is a circle
Around the cross

A flight of steps
Into the earth

A black hole

A string of music
Hung from a willow

Weeping


Over the wood
And the bones

Burning

In memory of
A missing person

An angel

A flight of ravens
Into the sunset

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