Текст и слова песни Soundarcade – November Shaman
Drawing signs in space
In stars grace
Calling all the late birds
Into my place
So cold so alone
Shamans arrow
Breaks the stone
Poisoned whispers keep me
Keep me alone
Frozen wind
Burns my eyes
Calling all the late birds
Into my place
In stars grace
Calling all the late birds
Into my place
So cold so alone
Shamans arrow
Breaks the stone
Poisoned whispers keep me
Keep me alone
Frozen wind
Burns my eyes
Calling all the late birds
Into my place
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