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Paroles: Arcane Sun. Sundreched (Beneath The Skies We Sought).

A season died,
no tears were shed,
my eyes turned gold,
there was fire in the sky.
We were sundrenched.
My world turned green
and breathed as a new-born,
my eyes turned gold
there was fire in the sky.

We were sundreched.





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