Armed. No it was more than that, armed to the fucking teeth was possibly more apt a description, and the civilians this war surrounded played no real
The colours draining from your face Make it easier to see the cracks, The breaks in your wall The feelings bleeding from this place Make me feel so lost
Перевод: Распылитель. Туман войны.
Перевод: Воин. Пересечение Тумана.
(P.Bertoli-M.Negri) Ed e la nebbia che ti porta via Si, questa nebbia la mia sola compagnia Del suo silenzio io mi vestiro E con la mente poi ti
The colours draining from your face Make it easier to see the cracks, The breaks in your wall The feelings bleeding from this place Make me feel so
Are we all living in a fog? Narrow, misses and close calls plague is all. Blurry perception powerless against the inevitable fall. How many times is
: The colours draining from your face Make it easier to see the cracks, The breaks in your wall The feelings bleeding from this place Make me feel so
