Testo: Frost. Fields Of Rape.
Enter the fields of rape Your final place in time
When standing in a dead land. Many memories of lost souls
Have come to haunt me. A mirror image flicker of time
Showed me the horror. A face of eternal sorrow
What happened here?
Only shadows of the past
will tell...
When standing in a dead land. Many memories of lost souls
Have come to haunt me. A mirror image flicker of time
Showed me the horror. A face of eternal sorrow
What happened here?
Only shadows of the past
will tell...
Frost
Frost
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