The Black Spiral


A Canorous Quintet The Black Spiral歌词

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A SANE MAN WANDERS IN HOPES HIGH NOT TO DIE TO MASTER AND TO UNDERSTAND THE SICKNESS OF EVERY SOUL ONE BREATH IN THE FROZEN DARKNESS, DARKNESS BURNING WITH FEAR FEEDING UPON THE MIND TWISTING AND TURNING A SICK AND BROKEN PORTRAIT OF BALANCE THE SWIF