on thru' hasty lands and evil hill Rain of sharp spears fall upon them Once again it's time to attack the enemies Give them money and glory They will
So universal's the admiration of this story Covered with glory and renown was the Roman king The young princess was not pleased at what was going on
Close the door of the temple of hope Bring her all the paraments renew the fire In the hall There's no reason to fight for the life Slowly goes the Queen
Form the holy river came a race I've never seen Black earth gave birth to the 30 dynasties And all the people venerate the almighty God Supreme divinity
you begin to cut key in the furthest corner of a clearest skull, when you feel your kneecaps being nursed by a white on white welcome mat. you tilt your skull
dream you begin to cut key in the furthest corner of a clearest skull, when you feel your kneecaps being nursed by a white on white welcome mat. you tilt your skull