Novembers Doom. Of Sculptured Ivy And Stone Flowers. All The Beauty Twice Again. Новемберс Доом. Од Сцулптуред Бршљан и камен Цвеће. Све Лепота два пута опет.
...A moonlit breeze softly flows past the ancient night. Always calling out to the saints who hear nothing. Never to see the royality of age, and the beauty
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