Great Sorrow. Dreams... Solitude, Silence. The Preludy Of Tears. Голяма скръб. Dreams ... Самота, тишина. Preludy на сълзи.
...is rushing along... But if a Tree can't bear Fruits it must be cut down! But All has Limits and Prelude can't stay in endless Agony... Oh, Preludy of Tears
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