Black theatre of love Violet dancers cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12
Black theatre of love Violet dances cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12
Превод: Katatonia. 12.
theatre of love Violet dances cast their blood The moon gave me flowers For funerals to come 12 shapes bow before her I am still one of them 12 morbid
