joi, 19 aprilie 2012
miercuri, 18 aprilie 2012
Fantasy ship...
Navigating ashamed in the night of my dreams
Land of darkness, land of sorrow
Crest of peace, unmark the war...
The nomad nightingale sings my wounds
Creeping to allow its voice
to conquer all, to dig into the light...
Land of darkness, land of sorrow
Crest of peace, unmark the war...
The nomad nightingale sings my wounds
Creeping to allow its voice
marți, 17 aprilie 2012
miercuri, 4 aprilie 2012
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