Darwin read what he wrote and it all became so clear. This is evolution; theory, principle, fact. He can't turn the tables on the real. Add is up and it still equals four. Drawn and quartered in the prime of his life. Documentation is useless. A year later gone and forgotten. Nothing makes sense after a year. With no remorse we walked away. The vulture made due with what was left. This is an endless cycle of destruction and reformation. There is no beginning, nor end.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
