8 acessos
And yet i've been cleansed
With the water
With the water
A purity no mind can grasp
A purity so cool upon my fingertips
The vision that i've seen: this is the action that spawns from the end
For the longest time, i've been watching the world breathe against (spiderwebs)
What lies here are mountains composed of tombstones.
Examine these beautiful faces
Keep singing now
Keep singing
Will we push bedlam noise to the state of blissfulness?
Display her beauty to the people.
A purity no mind can grasp.