Lletres:
Opeth Under The Weeping Moon

now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold I've searched the eye I laugh under the weeping moon

Traducció: Opeth. Sota La Lluna plora.

now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold I've searched the eye I laugh under the weeping moon

now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold I've searched the eye I laugh under the weeping moon

now alive This energy, sparkling Like a morning star The morning star Riding the fires of The northern gold I've searched the eye I laugh under the weeping moon