| If you lie in silence you can hear whispers of the night.
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| Only sounds of waves in a frosty lakes.
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| In a groves were light dwells no more.
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| Loneliness by your side.
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| Cold wind is blowing through the woods.
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| Bitterness by your side.
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| Crows are singing in fir trees.
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| You are lost in my domain.
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| «Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»
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| in my forest. |
| This is my salvation, my paradise.
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| If you are seeking for your paradise you are seeking the end.
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| After many years in loneliness you can finally find your soul.
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| You are lost in my domain.
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| «Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»
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| in my forest. |
| This is my salvation, my paradise.
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| Now you can leave without a grief, unblemished nature by your side.
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| Maybe some day we will together fade away.
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| These are my last words.
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| I never asked for blessings.
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| I never asked for forgiveness.
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| With these words I finally got my reward.
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| You are lost in my domain.
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| «Blood will have blood, stones have been known to move and trees to speak»
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| in my forest. |
| This is my salvation, my paradise. |