Snowing Still

Rotting Christ

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    All my dreams take me backwards
    I can see a little child
    His mother in black

    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

    In a pleasure touched by death
    Snow falls, cover the body
    Cold doesn't touch her
    Ice melts as the warm tears fall

    In a lake of white
    Swans stare at their direction
    Sad they live
    Strange birds are coming

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    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

    Although early the night falls
    Tears turn to ice by cold
    The snow covers his body
    And the snow stops falling

    All my dreams take me backwards
    I can see a little child
    His mother in black

    In a pleasure touched by death
    Snow falls, cover the body
    Cold doesn't touch her
    Ice melts as the warm tears fall

    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

    Kissing the dead brother
    (It's snowing still)

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