? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream instead of whisper? When is the new
would outrun the scythe, glaring with failure. It is a mere destiny I thought, a threshold I had crossed before. The rain was waving goodbye, and when
Traduction: Opeth. Lorsque.
When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream instead of whisper? When is the new
When can I take you from this place? When is the word but a sigh? When is death our lone beholder? When do we walk the final steps? When can we scream
