One called in a paper A shine in the eyes For believing in a cause And to die for her
Believing that could move To turn everything easy But it was the beginning Of an infinite pain
Victory men’s Believing in the anything They remained a lot of tears To the will be with the weapons
Knowing of black she smiled Ceifer of souls Walked to it’s side Stepping in medals
He got rid once When it shone in it’s eyes On Monday she saw But it escaped again
With that he noticed That was walking Beside her it was To the whole moment
His victory was alone one A world without people Souls only remained He was dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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