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"Raein have the taste of gray, self-destruction, non-glory, a faded autumn afternoon, an old and rusted abandoned station." "A cry of despair against the non-reason of this era, at the same time a cry of hope for the few who remain."
"Raein have the taste of gray, self-destruction, non-glory, a faded autumn afternoon, an old and rusted abandoned station."
"A cry of despair against the non-reason of this era, at the same time a cry of hope for the few who remain."
Discover Raein’s unique sound and heartfelt lyrics—listen to 'On the Line of the Horizon' and experience their emotional journey.
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