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alea iacta est
The die is cast
A fugue fell simple
And the horns blew
These petals of spring
Exist in permanence
To be so placid
While the world burns
To roll over in submission
To be an iceberg
You will bend to...
A fugue fell simple
And the horns blew
These petals of spring
Exist in permanence
To be so placid
While the world burns
To roll over in submission
To be an iceberg
You will bend to...
