Texty:
Vanna The Vanishing Orchestra

Under Shelter Of sins and secrets. Wait in silence. In silence, four strangers, They approach. Not a word, not a sound. the faces in the hill come alive

: Under Shelter Of sins and secrets. Wait in silence. In silence, four strangers, They approach. Not a word, not a sound. the faces in the hill come

: Under Shelter Of sins and secrets. Wait in silence. In silence, four strangers, They approach. Not a word, not a sound. the faces in the hill come