see it clear The visions are whispering in my ears The smell of pain, the smell of death The odour that is my last breath The smell of incense takes
Oversættelse: Tiamat. Duften af \u200b\u200brøgelse.
I see it clear The visions are whispering in my ears The smell of pain, the smell of death The odour that is my last breath The smell of incense takes
