Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite:what do you fear Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors
Passing slowly through a vector Damp with fog the bog that grows the former business sector With my laugh, my lone companion Only I can save the lives
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Follies wedged, Deep, Twisting brush against the warp, This waltz agrees to armorial bearings stuck on my route. To glide from the light blue of desire
'll try to see only the surface of the water but The jokes continues and the purple hate gives a clear signal. Vector rises, And it brings lucid reasons
Vertaling: Say Anything. Langzaam, via een vector.
Vertaling: Visie van Escaflowne, de. Vector.
Demonic black pulse of negativity As an electric shock, back from forbidden arts My eyes fall in my soul Can't breath, can't fell, can't live, can't
Vectors of avarice run through the years Where's that divine garden Just have another bite:what do you fear Specters of yore, ready to rise Vectors of
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