Below is the lyrics of the song Procession of the Wounded , artist - Old Man Gloom with translation
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Old Man Gloom
Through the trees we wander
Broken branches on the ground
Procession of the wounded
To the water’s edge
Stripped bare
Sun warms chilled flesh
We gasp as we submerge our bodies
In autumn’s cold embrace
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