Mornings are cold with chillness unfolded
Mornings are cold with chillness unfolded
Mornings are cold with chillness unfolded
Free yourind with thengine's sigh
Mornings are cold with chillness unfolded
Mornings are cold with chillness unfolded
You slam theoor behind your back
I built you a grave with weeds growingadly high
I kept coming back to the same point
Memoriesf you smelling sweeter
Wearing theask with vengeancenyind
Stumblingver the same stone
How can I getyselfutf thisessed up game
You slam theoor behind your back
I built you a grave with weeds growingadly high
I kept coming back to the same point