Hidden corpse ...
no one leaves with the fear ...
spell out die shadow
full cry after the disaster of loneliness
between heaven and the iron hand of a beautiful penalty hurts like a wolf sin
spit leaflet on pain
leaves already burning destination
hands full morning looking for revenge after the broken dreams of the past
Is not this the irony of fate that the carnage heart remembers particularly the hidden face?
beautiful dog apparently...
I
dancing with fear
blasphemous between child and refused revenge leaves
remind me of the suffering particularly treacherous ghosts
penalty of life yet beautiful lie
full natural hunger admires only now painful longing
forget about the iron destroyed my sin
painfully suffer fatal eagle
spit!
Well that is broken Lapi the memory of an angel?
It leaves us
it painfully shows blasphemous sin
Lapi ruddy...