you're building and shaping the hate that you feel. You're scratching out memories you're burning old stories, Twenty-one years of bearing the cross
Tulkojums: Snake Cross Kroņa. Burning Old stāsti.
desperate hit You're building and shaping The hate that you feel You're scratching out memories You're burning old stories Twenty-one years Of Bearing the cross
The crown and the cross seemed empty and lost in dark despair And luminous lies, death in disguise were everywhere The canvas was cold, the story was
