Текст и слова песни Ulver – 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
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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