Ash blows and gives the impression
That the bonfire is still alive.
A hundred different birds
Offer their opinions from the skies.
As far as the eye can see
I'm the only human left.
One man surrounded
By Nature;
Then swallowed up
By her breath.
That the bonfire is still alive.
A hundred different birds
Offer their opinions from the skies.
As far as the eye can see
I'm the only human left.
One man surrounded
By Nature;
Then swallowed up
By her breath.
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