Kocici pohled
Zastavenie

blindedYears of life Time of deathblinded
Endless pain The end is not here
Shards of glass lay on the floor Blood dripping out Endless pain and sorrow
Drowning in misery
Time spins back
Stain glass windows are all around Never before touched still bliss Not a car in the world
Why cant the world stay pure Never to get our hands dirty Tearing each other apart Leaving nothing but rotten flesh and blood behind When we were bliss back in time When we were young The world seemed so pure Back then there trul

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