Burn the candles around the false.
All isn't alright. the doors are closed.
we're the only. we're as one.
We have the one god. This is our sun.
We'll go into the light
It's all false, it's not alright
We'll never stop. We're eternal to fight.
And our armor is shining.
Pure and bright.
Your words are very mad
Your hope will die without
my body, my flesh and blood
And now... lie, cry, die...
This is the final chapter of my story
About the greatest battle in my mind
I don't need the great world glory
It was a perfect fight
it's written by Sage from Kalimdor...
15.10.2009г. 2:17
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