Obscura Nova
Obscura Nova - December Frost lyrics
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The frost of December Am I wake? This is just a dream to me... In this place, the warm touch of the sun doesn't exist. Mother nature laying dead, and her cold white body covers every living thing. I feel tired in this white emptyness, like a spot of darkness that is trying to stay alive from absorbing it... The frost of December
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