Not logged in ·
Log in
·
Sign up
Cave
Help
Forum
4
3
2
1
(da52U)
Imprisoned in twisting spells
is quieted at last
Turning to ashes
flowers in their fields
Well this nightmare's
laid
Silenced the birds
in their trees
Are we the plaything of fiends
me down in the rags
Hidden so deep
in veils of deceit
here to mourn
Imprisoned in twisting spells
Are we the plaything of fiends