It's approaching 600 pounds gas and flesh Robes in tatters It's approaching Lips and tongue abhorrent Flickering lexicon Or a stray dog pack leader
Hide hide, all good people hang out for a result Hide dive hide, reasonable people in silence do exult Realm of dusk
The Northerns Look at the North ones Their brains are unhinged by the sun
Rare stone Our (faeces/faces) are rare stone It comes to take them Move out the armiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
