winds, new monarch of the world howling gales crowned by the grand death they‘re the only rightful heirs of our rotting thrones the only ones to witness days in smoke days of bloodless kings of those days of ash when yesterdays titans turned to wraiths, ghosts exiled into eternal oblivion and what´s left here anyway? just sadness and disillusion? or a bit of hope for a new life a life without humilation in the meantime the earth rests in peace and flawless silence which is a life of no wounds delivered an exclusive broadcast for spaced-out eyes a discreet transmission that mission blue again is on i wish so, i hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.