memories garden Let the beauty of mankind remain Blessed are the dead Who won't have to suffer On the day of doom When sorrow steer Blessed are the dead
Fordítás: Memory Garden. Boldogok a halottak.
Oh, shit Memories fresh within my head, blood is fresh but you are dead Cross into the freak's domain, see your fear, feel your pain The prophesy has
For I long the kiss of...death Looking down on the earth My body lays they cry around I am dead and yet my eyes do cry I am dead and yet my mouth do smile
