They shall arrive in a murmur And shall disappear into fog and earth

Philippe Claudel
They shall arrive in a murmur And shall disappear into...
They shall arrive in a murmur And shall disappear into...
They shall arrive in a murmur And shall disappear into...
They shall arrive in a murmur And shall disappear into...
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They shall arrive in a murmur,And shall disappear into fog and earth. is just another way of saying they will die. They will die.

Source: Brodeck

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