With Broken Wings. Tonight Is The Night My Heart Stops.... The Birth Of Catastrophe. Со сломанными крыльями. Сегодня вечером Is The Night сердце замирает .... Рождение катастрофы.
...my death annually and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper (what this world holds back...) I've begun my misery I celebrate my death annually and with
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