We are the ruined inn. Welcome your darkness with kinds.
Infection, restoration, recrudescence. Rings your head. Destruction, and rebuild, oh regression. Spreading your mind.
The damned children without charity wandering the road. Dances in portraits on black painted cursed wall. The cries of the sadness I hear her last call of madness. The cruel illusions from all missing from yesterday.
Subconsciousness, cruel disease, careless cease of unconsciousness. We always wait on bed with single leg with four hands.
The damned children without charity wandering the road. Dances in portraits on black painted cursed wall. The cries of the sadness I hear her last call of madness. The cruel illusions from all missing from yesterday.
Whispering the lost. They’re calling the holocaust. Edge of tomorrow. Antic memories getting narrow. Following last feels that I knew. Fall in pure past love and. I always wait till our dead end. We are the ruined inn. Welcome your darkness with our kindness.
The damned children without charity wandering the road. The cries of the sadness I hear her last call The damned children without charity wandering the road. The cries of the sadness I hear her last call
We are ruined inn. Coming back to me. We are ruined inn. Calling back to me. Ruined inn. Now it’s fading to Ruined inn. Waiting eternally, eternally.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
