would outrun the scythe, glaring with failure. It is a mere destiny I thought, a threshold I had crossed before. The rain was waving goodbye, and when
Traducere: Opeth. Când.
? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream instead of whisper? When is the new
When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream instead of whisper? When is the new
When can I take you from this place? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream
