Y ahora una letra, la canción de mi temporada, supongo.
Baptised with a perfect name
The doubting one by heart
Alone without himself.
War between him and the day
Need someone to blame
In the end, little he can do alone.
You believe but what you see
You receive but what you give.
Caress the one, this Never-Fading
Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
In a land of the daybreak.
Apart from the wandering pack
In this brief flight of time we reach
For the ones, whoever dare.
You believe but what you see
You receive but what you give.
Caress the one, this Never-Fading
Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
In a land of the daybreak.
Caress the one, this Never-Fading
Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
In a land of the daybreak.
Reaching, searching for something untouched
Hearing voices of the Never-Fading calling.
Caress the one, this Never-Fading
Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
In a land of the daybreak
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