Make it stop, make it stop - she cried Shut them up - all of them arguing inside I won't act according to your cruel desires I can not fly, nor will I feed your fire
Vulgar vocals in the void vortex Where her will should dwell Lavish lamentations - what can she do Well, they will tell
High upon the tower - reaching ‘wards the heavens Demons kept tugging at the feathers of her wings I can not - I will not - leave me be My will I can not see
Those were the last words that escaped her As the vast asphalt embraced herTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
