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Lying down

Under the last snow

Am I the last in your way?

Am I the flame under our feet?

The last war before dying?

Go up the smog to the sky

The sky has lost its fire

Flame stays in earth

And all the leaves of blood

Sing the same air

Dissipate the mist of our winter

Horrid and nightly

The grief switches on

And all the leaves of blood

Turn back to the sunset

All is aurora's color!