What kind of song
I think I can hear a lily white lily calling
she seems to yearn to darken skin and hell
I really know without her force you would be fallen
you wouldn't need to praise mice in hell
(Now Listen)
This day be gray so take my advice and wait for the dawning
wait for the rise of light tomorrow morning
Look for the highest place in space to rest and stay
you've got to chase the hourly rising sun next day

Losowe piosenki:
Loup (1st Indian On The Moon)
Once Solemn
Ecstasy
Victory
You Give Me Fever
You're Killing Me
The Saga Continues
Walkin' After Midnight