, a thousand times The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy In life we wither like laurel leaves in winter winds Lurk far between, a pale destiny
existence a thousand times The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy In life we wither like laurel leaves in winterwinds Lurk far between a pale
our existence a thousand times The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy In life we wither like laurel leaves in winterwinds Lurk far between a