, I walk away. Skies will fall and kings will crawl, and nothing you say will make things go your way. Cuz I didn't ask for this, this pretty mess we
Traduction: Le Programme des Morts. Pretty Mess.
du bist allein Unser Weg ist schwer, manchmal sonderbar ich wei?, ich bin allein Ich suche nicht nach Heiterkeit Mein stolzer Geist kann warten Einzig der Duft des
walk, I walk away. Skies will fall and kings will crawl, and nothing you say will make things go your way. Cuz I didn't ask for this, this pretty mess
