dead serpent, on its resting place wings removed for the purpose to elevate the eye burns down from the tower join us all as we are free
you pulled the wool right over my eyes now i slide my fingers inside your head everyone just laughs as you belt out your cries the serpents are dead
the eye on the tower has become ash ash under our feet to bad the serpent is dead and cant see the smile of free people on our facesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
