One last time, learning to live once again
After saving myself from these demons of mine
I escaped my own prison as I couldn't see
All my life I was carried away with the stream
After losing myself in the dead of the night
Away with the stream
The dead of the night
Stormy is the wind that we walked, weeping our tales
Memories of a dawn burned up too late
Through the stars we'll rise again
Bringing our fire over the land
Standing proud until the end
Hurt me, I'll bleed
It won't break my will
I'm not afraid of this fighting
As long as I breathe
Walking on the fields
Holding my shield so they all can see
The lightning that shines over me
Out of mind, out of soul
Far away from the places I know
Far away from the people I always believed in
And I'll never see once again
I'm the daughter of hatred and snow
I was raised by the storm and I'm living
To serve my own pride
Matytumet, Silentistas online. Viskas regis tvarkoj. Tik metus ne zodzio puslapyj nesurezga, children of bodom ir bury tomorrow 10-ais vertina kasdien.
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Balti, juodi laukeliai. Karalius, bokštas, pėstininkas...
Čia šachmatų žaidėjai Mintis į priekį gena tinka.
Čia galvą naudot privaloma, Strategija – apgalvota.
O futbolo aikštėje, žiūrėk. Kova verda beprotiška!
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Bet jeigu is 48 saliu kur LT reitingu lentelej yra140ieji pasaulyje, ateityje turesim gera komanda, to pasekoje - ir stadijona, as nebetylesiu kaip sirgalis. Reksiu, spardysiu kamuoli, losiu totalizatoriu ir nesirgsiu uz kokia yiponcu komanda kaip snd
Ka reik daryti kad nemiegotu ant zemes kamuoliai? Reik juos spardyt metyt ar kitaip gniauzyt, nes apkerpejes daiktas sukiuza, sudziuna, nebestangrus - ypac vasara! Kick de bol ;7]