, through the mists, tragedy rides forth. The last laugh is mine. Man has made the neo-god. Man has made the neo-god. Unholy falseness infests. The final
Превод: Earth Crisis. Съдбата на нео-богове.
shape, through the mists, tragedy rides forth. The last laugh is mine. Man has made the neo-god. Man has made the neo-god. Unholy falseness infests. The