empty skies because Our heats hold room for no one else We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the Ideals we have lost causalities of a subtle dagger
empty skies because our hearts hold room for no one else. We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideals we have lost, casualties of a subtle dagger
Oversettelse: Tre ganger. En Subtle Dagger.
skies because our hearts hold room for no one else. We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideals we have lost, casualties of a subtle dagger