thedieiscast

Gaze upon the stake,flames will soon start to embraceCondemned, auto da fe,she's about to fall from graceIn the land of the rising sunshadows are falling againThe die is cast, the future and pastcoming to her at lastOh, oh, ohAll she needed was a Champion . . . 阅读详情

This Is Real - MonocularThe soundCalls me inThe smell ofA burning horizonToo soon to dieToo late to change a thingThis is realThis is what shapes meI'm like clay in the hands of memoryThis is realThis is what shapes meI'm like clay in the hands of memoryT . . . 阅读详情