Paroles de The White Path
Orbital decay, sadle the right horseThe sickness of their weakness
Their pain values high
And our lives seems so empty
Upon the savage shores
Laughing in controlled madness
Have a look, but not too deep
Orbital decay, raise the iron flag
Leave the path astray
Have a look, but not too deep
Orbital decay, raise the iron flag
Leave the path astray
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