life Encroaching evening skies die with such tragedy And those interred in cold graves dwell on pleasures to be In deep hysteria where our legends still breathes Through
.... Encroaching evening skies Die with such tragedy And those interred in cold graves Dwell on pleasures to be In deep hysteria Where our legend still breathes Through
Vertaling: Cradle of Filth. Kwaadwilligheid Through the Looking Glass.
life.... Encroaching evening skies Die with such tragedy And those interred in cold graves Dwell on pleasures to be In deep hysteria Where our legend still breathes Through