gikoran kuning hiltia. He is immortal, his pinions carry winds upon our feeble spirits he hears the bestial of our being serving him by lust to kill. Kuning hiltia
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Der Morgen bricht herein und scheint durch den Nebel so matt. Stille herrscht uber die ruhenden Krieger. Aus einem Hinterhalt, schelmig lachend, durch
He was the one, who could control his power, and lives for all eternity. He was the one, who homages his strength, his will be reprieved by the gods.
In the world where she was born witchcraft and sorcery were practiced Transformation, Christianity, Cremation Adora walks her way through the forest
The moon lets proudly glisten the warpaint and spikes the knights they stand over there watching in the dark are fearless while they think That could
Riding towards the horizon Upon the monumental rocks, awaiting the end of a dishonourable life, I perceive my morality fading to a weakly seeming substance
Ich wei?, da? ich hing am windigen Baum neun Nachte lang mit dem Ger verwundet geweiht dem Odin ich selbst mir selbst, an jenem Baum da jedem... ...
So I once rode with sword and shield the path of my fate destiny upwards the rock of eternity with a countenance stiff from pain the summit seems far
wigand gikoran kuning hiltia. He is immortal, his pinions carry winds upon our feeble spirits he hears the bestial of our being serving him by lust to kill. Kuning hiltia
