stars portent of rips I ascended to spur, a mere glimpse or murmur From her precious celestial lips Be it sun to your moon, be it moon to your sun Together
portents of rips I ascended to spur A mere glimpse of murmur From her precious celestial lips Be it sun to your moon ?Be it moon to your sun? Together
Traducció: Cradle Of Filth. Sota la Lluna Caçadora.
stars portents of rips I ascended to spur A mere glimpse of murmur From her precious celestial lips Be it sun to your moon ?Be it moon to your sun? Together