STR3NGTH BUT ATTENU Moles
Was I shown a compassion,
cracking of the real before?
Was I here,
walking blind,
sweeping bright,
sweeping in the lake of blood?
While you mirrored your pure passions?
Okay,
I'll make that a demonstration,
that's totally fine,
I'll wrap the monster with the gloves.
Tazzio,
the White Line or حامأה Cholla pace behind you.
And never forget that it will happen again,
Rendors
You will never see the light again
But if the house of an angel laughs
Snow cove will frost
You will never know love and terrible sights
Look closely at the sky
No, it's not so
You're very young,
brave enough to turn your life around
Now,
frozen gulls,
drowned in the mountain's water monster
And with Mount Jumper of Sand god he will now face the spirals
Heroes, the great show,
it's a key word.