Below is the lyrics of the song Heat Death , artist - Tomb Mold with translation
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Tomb Mold
Obedient to its attraction
Sink below the looming dead sun
A timid hand in the fragile glow
Boundless is the procession of shades
Final unruly verse speaks now, and I grieve
Surrender our diminished selves to the all-consuming exuberance
Whispers of an unrepeatable empyrean lament (Sweet exalt)
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