fade Is there a place for me somewhere? Is there a place for me? From stone against stone against stone In my way Cry that holds me down Is closer
Превод: Стрейнджлав. Има ли място?.
worlds are corroding. Please let it work itself out. We've got time to melt. You haven't said a single thing. A six month recurring dream. Oil stains
Превод: Лорънс оръжие. Няма нищо по-хубаво етаж на непознат.
a brightly lit steel frame please let it work itself out we've got time to melt you haven't said a single thing a six month recurring dream your eyes