Untoten Look Of Blasphemie

I m in a world where no one survives a dreamfly with life, too unperfect files embracing the rats, deleting the pain painless like this place ever has been I m in a turn to something that s cold I praise the members of skies and of holes I gain the price for best swimming in pain I count the stars again and again So will you hold me like I have been watching holes into skies you hold me like I have been starring holes into skies br, br,