Every night I was dreaming about a witch, she was pushing me under, somewhere ‘till beneath. Every night I was dreaming about my grace, she was pushing me under, somewhere ‘till beneath.
Every night I was dreaming about a witch, she was pushing me under, somewhere ‘till beneath. Every night I was dreaming about my grace, she was pushing me under, somewhere ‘till beneath.
OH I..Will fill up the sun with water of cold oceans, Where sharks are swimming free...It’s about golden dreams...Where all we are dying free.In cold ocean. Die.
Every night I was dreaming about a cult it was pushing me under, somewhere ‘till beneath. Every night I was dreaming about a place There is a temple united with my dreams.
OH I..Will fill up the sun with water of cold oceans,Where sharks are swimming free...It’s about golden dreams...Where all we are dying free.In cold ocean. Die.