Below is the lyrics of the song April Blades , artist - The Receiver with translation
Original text with translation
The Receiver
Tidings I could read
Spoken,
Stole some dreaming.
Writing on the wall,
Spelled out,
Buried belief.
Summer came
Ailing from April blades.
On the wain,
Summer came
Ailing from April blades.
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