Besedila: Frost. Talking To God. No Light.
A dirty storm cloud
A murky darkness
Disaster
Grief
A whole ocean of tears
There is no counting them
And no light
Brothers will kill brothers
The misery, infinite
And no light
Brothers will kill brothers
A whole ocean of tears
The misery, infinite
And no light
Brothers will kill brothers
A dirty storm cloud
A murky darkness
Disaster
Grief
Frost
Talking To God
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