Novembers Doom. Of Sculptured Ivy And Stone Flowers. For Every Leaf That Falls. أشهر نوفمبر الموت. من اللبلاب وازهار منحوتة حجر. لكل ليف الذي يسقط.
... : Embrace the silence and listen to me. Our time is short and my words are pure. For every song the angels sing and for every leaf that falls, I will
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