Intrinsic rot, traces of future Your past will rise haunting you again Tonguing the glue stamp seal of your fold Cased in forests of black steel rod
Intrinsic rot. Traces of future. Your past will rise haunting you again. Tounging the glue stamp seal of your fold. Cased in forests of black steel rod
Tulkojums: Dieva Jērs. Biktskrēsls.
: Intrinsic rot. Traces of future. Your past will rise haunting you again. Tounging the glue stamp seal of your fold. Cased in forests of black steel