Yesterday, life that I knew So sick of all the people A blind moon over to the window Where the night has become elizium For the sleepless souls And our
yes today life that I knew so sick of all the people a blind moon over to the window where the night has become elizium for the sleepless souls and our
Fordítás: Fields Of The Nephilim. At The Gates Of Silent Memory.
: yes today life that I knew so sick of all the people a blind moon over to the window where the night has become elizium for the sleepless souls and