áàéí îéáðä Lyrics

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ëùúì-àáéá éùðä åðøãîå äìä÷åú
àùôé äáîä ëì àçã â'åï ÷ìåã
7 úçú ìáï òí ðùîä ùì ùçåø
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ëé äøå÷ äúì-àáéáé ëáø îæîï ðøãí
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áàéí îéáðä ìñâåø àú úì-àáéá

178 ÷å éáðä úì-àáéá
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áåí áåí ùîãáøéí ô÷ä ô÷ä
ú÷éîå îùôçä úæø÷å àú äâéèøä
àúí î÷ñéîåí ñðãìø æä ìà øòù æä áøøä
æä äæîï ùúôøùå úôúçå ðâøéä
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áàéí îéáðä ìñâåø àú úì-àáéá

ù. á. ÷. ñ. æä äùí åäí áàéí:
éùø îúåê éáðä éù ìðå ñâðåï
òåùéí ùîåú òì äáîåú îåì ääîåï
ùåìèéí áîãéðä áàîöòåú îé÷øåôåï
åòåùéí ôä îñéáä àæ úöàå îãëàåï
òåã òåã òåã åòåã
÷çå àú òöîëí åúúçéìå ìø÷åã
îñéáä áìé äôñ÷ä åàúí øå÷ãéí
äùá÷ ìúì-àáéá ëîå îèäø ìùøåúéí
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áàéí îéáðä ìñâåø àú úì-àáéá
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this has got to be the most beautiful and thought provoking song i have ever heard in my life. the way the words flow off his lips, the estatic but depressing mood of the gutar and keybord. his voice sounds almost hollow in melencholy as he desperatly cries out beautiful notes only to be amplified by the surging feeling the drums give off. whenever i hear this song it feels as heavin and hell have become one and i am dead. so beautiful.

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