Testi:
Haggard In A Fullmoon Procession

my soul rest in the realm of fairytale And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt And nobody's speaking a word As the dark

Traduzione: Sparuto. In A Fullmoon Procession.

Let my soul rest in the realm of fairytales And as the fire enlightens the dark I see the face bewildered with guilt And nobody's speaking a word As