Texty:
Edge Of Sanity Across The Fields Of Forever

the bell? That leads us into hell... I explore myself with my inner eyes, the prodigal son dropped his disguise I stalk through the fields of my forsaken

Preklad: Edge Of Sanity. Across The Fields Of Forever.

sympathize and pity All the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bones For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen A misery that spread across

dust from my shoulders, the dust from velvet sands. In dreamland of non-divine, free of all space and time. I watch across the fields, the fields of forever