Превод: Illnath. Ангелски глас разговори.
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So as he feels the knife she holds against his throat His sweat breaks out, he's cold The voice is a whisper from beyond Angelic voices calling out to
I am the master ruling the fate Of the invisible ones guarding the gate Walking in the shadows feeling the pain Why do they wander fleeting in vain
grayness of this empty Realm forever Trapped alone Never more shall Their love be fulfilled again This romance is another Never again shall they meet Calling on him Calling
The sun is setting And night comes crawling back Out of the shadows deep Comes a creature of the night And now the stars are shining bright Hunting
: So as he feels the knife she holds against his throat His sweat breaks out, he's cold The voice is a whisper from beyond Angelic voices calling out