Текст и слова песни Spear Of Longinus – The Piano Concerto #9
When I look down on this world ( my people )
From this place Akshara ( Artoga ) of the mid-guard
Serpent
I feel such pity...
For my ( our ) saviour ( messiah 0 is such destroyed
And your king, shackled and silenced...
There be only doom... pain and disease
... When shall we ( or could we ever? )
Rise again
From this place Akshara ( Artoga ) of the mid-guard
Serpent
I feel such pity...
For my ( our ) saviour ( messiah 0 is such destroyed
And your king, shackled and silenced...
There be only doom... pain and disease
... When shall we ( or could we ever? )
Rise again
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