I've blossomed beautifully, while you've only grown into yourself, your bud is full, full of all the ugliness, all of the evil, lies and secrets. They
Перевод: Mjolnir. Но расцвел Увядание.
The lighting tears of she who arose From the glow of the sunset An auricular confession Where her colossal lust is forged Into a blazingspark A spark
: Roaming Beneath The Frozen Moon Darkness Enshrouds Searching Upon The Icy Path Winter Overtakes A Place To Remember Slumber Through Breeding The Autumn