They
is running pain
penalty of life
yet invariably black abyss is like a beautiful ghosts
lost like a wolf escapes uncertain emptiness
enjoys absolute despair illusion ...
they
sob his time looking for a man
blasphemous existence spit on hand
only now is crazy helpless despair
ill look after the collapse of an angel on our raven
mother of the collapse of the variation forget
NIP strong hand the night of painful punishment
as long as no one even after the redemption is not madness?
the past is looking for a hidden city
house after he lost the buy-back meets
goes to the city fell despair