's still a place that fulfils me a sanctity here that I call home I run to when winter descends if I try can I find solid ground? I follow illusive
there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground? I follow elusive
Fordítás: Epica. Magányos Ground - Single Version.
me there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground? I follow
