(the) Grimness of Which Shepherds Mourn - текст песни
(the) Grimness of Which Shepherds Mourn
I stand alone in a valley filled with starlight my eyes suffer from eternal sparks
So shut the lids and dream so I can see the trident clearer than ever now
And in my darkest fantasy And as I reach for Hell In my darkest fantasy I reach for Hell
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