in the midst of ageless rocks walks the old exiled god with his scyphe as eternal bride under the black sun of melancholy
one day he will return but when? No one can tell ths walks he forward. Aimless on the path of the ever-darker
death cannot be his loss perhaps is it his very curse thus walks he forward. Aimless with his scyphe as eternal bride
denied ruler of fate how long shall you still wander on the path of the ever-darker Under the black sun of melancholy? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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