Paroles de Requiem For Shattered Timbers
What became of our speechesWhat became of our fabulous ideals
What we thought was evolution... nothing but an arc of piss, an old man under a bridge
Gutters... gutters
Rescue me.
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What became of our fabulous ideals
What we thought was evolution... nothing but an arc of piss, an old man under a bridge
Gutters... gutters
Rescue me.
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- Waves Engulf A Pier
- Hideous Gnosis
- The Sleep Of Reason
- Constantine The Blind
- I Reeled In Heaven
- Morgawr
- Requiem For Shattered Timbers
- Permaneo Carmen
- Wormwood Over Albion
