She who never touches ground. Spreading an eclipse. Where never the sun shines At her feet. Starlike, but never to be counted. Look at your hands
She who never touches ground. Spreading an eclipse. Where never the sun shines At her feet. Starlike, but never to be counted. Look at your hands,
Tulkojums: Moonspell. Mežāzis pie viņas kājām.
