|
Ved Buens Ende - To Swarm Deserted Away lyrics
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies. |
|
Last added lyrics |
---|
The Dutchess by Fergie |
Call Me Irresponsible by Michael Buble |
Payback by Brownside |
Kina by Kina |
Lovers' Requiem by I Am Ghost |