Welcome to our fortress tall. Take some time to show you around. Impossible to break these walls. For you see the steel is much too strong. Computer banks to rule the world. Instruments to sight
Night like a river, banks are steep. Carry my burden, bury my worry deep. It's like she told me some time ago. There's plenty for harvest, then the cold winds blow I could live a long, long
bleeds all life away. Silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow. Brooks that babble the sounds of torture. Sounds of torture. You will one day rise. To flood the banks of
Welcome to our fortress tall. Take some time to show you around. Impossible to break these walls. For you see the steel is much too strong. Computer banks to rule the world. Instruments to sight
doors. Stream banks are lined with vacuum bags. Flowers reside with filthy rags. A family of deer were happy that. The clearing looked like a laundry mat Broken household appliance national forest