this is blood from a stone this is stone from our souls
no sentence awaits the toil in minds design
banished and totally enveloped from that which is passed down
bow and receive your fated rights
and as for the sky it will open up and spill out the familiar the land will part and the sea will swell into a lasting storm nothing is as endless as the fate we reserve for ourselves a passionate embrace of thought spinning further beyond Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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