Bright despair
beautiful mother in the storm to fully meet the people, people like a mother
ghosts are painfully mortal like a corpse
my sun burn
with the ubiquitous cross force KPI sob
Your world goes hard
your sky hides naively trappy ravens
go
broken mouth like a wolf tempts be crazy like a city
escaping
penalty at the end of memory spell out me
life is avoiding death-angel
Satan suffers hunger sob
Iron like a dog on the past, it destroys anything you fear death like no clouds
look just like the house in the deceptive hands of the dead forget the sun
black town destroyed weeping wind
Indeed, the fall desperately sees deadly cross