Besedila:
Moments In Grace These Days Will Fade

choices I've made. I want to stay awake for days until the sunlight washes over my face. Forgive, forget, all of our broken promises, we run to lose it all. These days

died The silencing truth that we will lose everything we hold true I hear you whisper my name and i am slipping away I want to walk for days, I want to

down on this glorious land Colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes, angels sing, they cry their winter tears Endless mourning days will

down on this glorious land colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes angels sting, they cry their winter tears endless mourning days will

fuliginous cowl and exuding an aura of implacable malevolence, which unnerved even the bravest of the Imperial troops. The Emperor had deemed the services of these