Moaning souls advance through the freezing wind and get cloaked by the storm marching in silence, seeking for stones of magic that show the way to: Infernucoerreca Where memories fade drowned in its black waters and time has no longer meanings weak souls are dissolved and swallowed to remain in nothingness eternally its black waters fill their essence, inch by inch as a deadly venom. No one gets as closer to the gleaming darkness as when you drown into: InfernucoerrecaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.