Ved Buens Ende - You, that may wither • correction
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A distant cry
From whom I perished for?
No
You are born
the winterburden
I bled your tears once
If only I could wither
You, That May Wither
A distant cry
From what I perished for?
No
It was born
The winterburden
I bled its tears once
Oh, if only it could wither
wither in the absence of your thoughts
So I cry
I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell
But for the ones who used the lust for me