is blowing in my face melting the ice of death. Burnt alive victims around the cromlec'h in honour of my immortality. Crucified on The Oak. My blood
ترجمة: أوبرا التاسع. شجرة البلوط.
wind is blowing in my face melting the ice of death. Burnt alive victims around the cromlec?h in honour of my immortality. Crucified on The Oak. My blood