Requiem voor specht, merel en vuurgoudhaantje
Want an axe to break the ice
How many times does an angel fall?
Something happened on the day he died
We can be heroes
The shrieking of nothing is killing me
All the nightmares came today
I’d rather be dead
I want eagles in my daydreams
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