Vertimas: Nawiedzona. Geležies kaukė.
find, but I'm not the man to chance it anymore. I spent a lifetime being locked up in expectancy dreaming of truce. Without these chains and iron mask
See now the depths into which you have fell Into Death Ending life, blood flows again in the river Nile We are the terrorists of light Shadows that haunt
. Mouths reveal the presence of haunted beings unworthy to be said alive. Open the window Release the spirit from this empty body Behind the Iron Mask
man. At the local gig on Friday, the zombies all would dance, and eat the eyes of the DJ, who put them in a trance. The man in the iron mask was shooting