This place, this lonely place could find rest, rest for my body, not my soul, past time, that I was once and what I am today, why the sky, twice has it predicted my birth? An angel under the eyes of my parents, flew surrounded by flames ... towards heaven.
This place, this lonely place could find rest, rest for my body, not my soul, past time, that I was once and what I am today, why the sky, twice has it predicted my birth? An angel under the eyes of my parents, flew surrounded by flames ... towards heaven.
This place, this lonely place could find rest, rest for my body, not my soul, past time, that I was once and what I am today, why the sky, twice has it predicted my birth? An angel under the eyes of my parents, flew surrounded by flames ... towards heaven.
This place, this lonely place could find rest, rest for my body, not my soul, past time, that I was once and what I am today, why the sky, twice has it predicted my birth? An angel under the eyes of my parents, flew surrounded by flames ... towards heaven.