Traduction: Linceul. Sous un ciel noir.
Airs King For a Day Hard to face your fears we wear the mask like Cory McKay You have a ball today It's all a masquerade Shorty paint her face like a
some Airs, king for a day Hard to face your fears, we wear the mask like Cory McKay You have a ball today, it's all a masquerade Shorty, paint her face like a
created of Dark Blood and Flames Where the Sky and the Ground are united in one And the Eternity once has begun We are rising The Darkest of Names Eternal
your embrace shroud me in bright days, I spent in ignorance, bathed in golden sunrays ? But with every light comes a dark gloom, and I sensed cold under
light As far as I can tell, the dark as well Wears a thinly veiled disguise Under every sky of baby blue Is an undercurrent of rain Under every trial
dusk will choke the desolation Of this world shrouded in rapture of ruin Freed from misgivings of a feeble race This blasted plain, a focal point
Airs King For a Day Hard to face your fears we war the mask like Cory McKay You have a ball today It's all a masquerade Shorty paint her face like a clown
s groans Above the swamplake old valley Noiseless times are sliding away Ones in grey shroud of sky and stars When this world was dark young Under bloody
