Blocking life – Olevan blokkausta

Once I was a man, with medition
Once I was a man, with many son
Once sun
Once

Longfall, with potention, fall
Had left

In burning ashes, real witch, lost its soul, sadly fell to quety
The brave one, with no shame, melt, to the changing situation

Not much power, waking, a spark wandering
Killing innocent souls, are they doomed to madness, with eios

A bee with child, have had its time
And that should be a lie