trees, a crooked man There's blood on the blade, don't take his hand You warm by the firelight, in twilights blue Shadows creep and dance the walls, he's
trees, a crooked man There's blood on the blade Don't take his hand You warm by the firelight, in twilight's blue Shadows creep & dance the walls He's
Перевод: Queens Of The каменного века. Кто-то в Волка.