Ačiū už pasiūlymą!
[One, two, three, four] Motives changing, day to day The fire increases, masks decay I look at the river, white foam floats down The body's poisoned, gotta sit tight The wait The wait The wait The wait After wakening, silence grows The screams subside, distortion shows Mutant thoughts, of bad mouthed news It's just another birth, of distorted views The wait The wait The wait The wait The wait The wait The wait The wait
2011 m. gegužės 15 d. 19:00:11
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36 years of tears. /// Mums likimo primesta kančia nėra tokia skausminga kaip ta, kurią suteikia svetima valia. /// (Artūras Šopenhaueris)