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Žodžiai dainai: Tombs. Winter Hours. Golden Eyes.


Golden eyes the crimson path
Judge me now as I embrace the fall
Golden eyes staring down at me
The cold embrace my blood runs dry
Our world lays shattered
Our dreams lay broken
Pride armor of the dead
Pride armor of the dead