|
|
SINGER: Aseidad
SONG:Praise Of A Blind Child
I spit in my hands into a void regret arms of sorrow torns in pleasure disconform. Trought your eyes sweetness decantation the secrets that i know the time it's take corrodes. I'll describe my pain you don't stay in my thougts fascination among these tears find my blind eyes. Praise of a blind child praise of a dying flame i will feel forever your sweet taste.
| |
|