silences all sweet voices Renders of the clouds we are Swarming as sinners to the universal presence of the fall And to taste the fruits of lunacy Before
Tulkojums: Un Okeāni. Aphid: Velns Zieds: Augļi Of vājprāts.
death silences all sweet voices Renders of the clouds we are Swarming as sinners to the universal presence of the fall And to taste the fruits of lunacy