Drowning The Light. The Serpents Reign. The Nostaliga Of The Old That Runs Through Our Veins. Дављење светлост. Змије Реигн. Носталига Старог која се провлачи кроз нашим венама.
...The flame burns on in our blood and in our minds And our hearts filled with pride For the nostalgia of the old that runs through our veins
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