a dreamland of hate, Here is so cold. Always surrounded by death never see, the rise of dawn. Only the light of the moon, to feed on the mortals, Forever
dreamland of hate, Here is so cold. Always surrounded by death never see, the rise of dawn. Only the light of the moon, to feed on the mortals,
Vertimas: DARK FUNERAL. Pašarų dėl mirtingieji.
a dreamland of hate, Here is so cold. Always surrounded by death never see, the rise of dawn. Only the light of the moon, to feed on the mortals,
