December Flower Lyrics

	作曲 : Ljungstrom, Stromblad
	Towards the rich archaic heavens
	Towards the lack diorama
	You are the artist and the texture
	That plays, with mantle, of the earth
	When the bleakest of powders
	Lie rooted, into the darkness hours
	And the root that feed the peaking trees
	Embrace the sleeping stones
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	The green is the color of my death
	As the winter, guides
	I swoop towards the ground
	Green is the landscape
	Of my sorrow filled passing
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	Voice of December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	YeaWe are in flames
	Towards the dead archaic heavens
	We are the artist and the texture
	The altars, the mantle, of the earth
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of the flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life

	zuo qu : Ljungstrom, Stromblad
	Towards the rich archaic heavens
	Towards the lack diorama
	You are the artist and the texture
	That plays, with mantle, of the earth
	When the bleakest of powders
	Lie rooted, into the darkness hours
	And the root that feed the peaking trees
	Embrace the sleeping stones
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	The green is the color of my death
	As the winter, guides
	I swoop towards the ground
	Green is the landscape
	Of my sorrow filled passing
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	Voice of December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	YeaWe are in flames
	Towards the dead archaic heavens
	We are the artist and the texture
	The altars, the mantle, of the earth
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of the flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life

	zuò qǔ : Ljungstrom, Stromblad
	Towards the rich archaic heavens
	Towards the lack diorama
	You are the artist and the texture
	That plays, with mantle, of the earth
	When the bleakest of powders
	Lie rooted, into the darkness hours
	And the root that feed the peaking trees
	Embrace the sleeping stones
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	The green is the color of my death
	As the winter, guides
	I swoop towards the ground
	Green is the landscape
	Of my sorrow filled passing
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	Voice of December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of a flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life
	YeaWe are in flames
	Towards the dead archaic heavens
	We are the artist and the texture
	The altars, the mantle, of the earth
	Archaic pearls of sleep and death
	The voice of
	December, losing its breath
	And the flower yard of white and gray is haunted, is haunted
	White as the down of the flaking snow
	The heroic emblems of life

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