Harold walks down any street in this town both crier and witness the sun drops the clouds shift his legs twitch the clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies
In the little village of Bethlehem There lay a child one day And the sky was bright with a Holy light O?er the place where Jesus lay. Chorus Halleluia
Traduction: Ted Herold. Je Suis Un Homme.
Traduction: Ted Herold. Da Doo Ron Ron.
Traduction: Ted Herold. Les jeunes Mourir.
Traduction: Ted Herold. Randonneurs.
Traduction: Ted Herold. Clair de lune.
: In the little village of Bethlehem There lay a child one day And the sky was bright with a Holy light O?er the place where Jesus lay. Chorus Halleluia
enough said, the make-shift is a comfortable chair sit back and i'll tell you we're living in fear and i don't know why you talk so rough why should
Oh dont tell them you werent there A place in my heart and the smell of youre hair Oh wouldnt they wanna know what we did But you tell me to be cool
night comes... the last flock of stonebirds left the towers with obsidian sceptre, obsidian eyes carnal clarions herald the twilightbride to greet the
War horns summon us for a battle Heralds of war, spirits of the past Their voices, heralds of Death This is a Day to spill one's Blood...
Traduction: King's hérauts. Si il n'est pas le premier.
Traduction: Night In Gales. Hérauts de Météores.
Traduction: Noname. Les hérauts de l'automne.
