These stonelands are not meant for little faeries its full of giants spawns of light
these faeries, want murder so night, come soon
starting painting black creating shadows upon every shine
the children of light must die eating everyone until all gone
cleansing the land too much blood to drink the shining deaths its almost day at nighttime
paint more black you winged ones let them flash as their blood springs
time to go into good sleep rest now you children do not wake up again everTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
