Tekster:
Aerium The

It feels, like you were here. I think you prefer when it's Dark, but I hope you won't ask to off the light. And when the light sleep Creeps nearly

Making to believe That there is time for everything. Seconds kill you slowly But certainly. You don't need a key The door is locked from the outside

I. [Summoner] Circle on the floor Trap for all my foes There's a rift in it Gates from the hell are opened Dancing in the flame Shadows gone

My lonely boat fluently drifts on the light waves I'm trying to foretell where I will land. I guess I'll never see the end of this fantasy If I ever

You were my only friend, my only light in sea of darkness. The time I spent with you prevails in memories. I held your cold hand and lead you down the

I am praying for my brother to be brave when he's sailing 'cross the sea. I am praying for my mother not to cry and to be so depressed. I just want to