Skepticism - Nowhere | Текст песни

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If here once was a shore
It has gone nowhere
further away Black islands, Rose
the bay is calm Approach Close
Distant Nowhere

Forest on fire

Bitter Mist on the valley
To move is to vanish
To stay is to arrive

Nowhere there is a reason
There are no distance for giants
The path on a journey
Come, Close, Nowhere

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