Тексты песни «Fronds Of The Ancient Walnut»

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Ix Opera - Fronds Of The Ancient Walnut

Feel the breeze on my face The icy breath of the Goddess. I raise my hand and touch the illusion. My mind is powerful and my Ego is high As the mountain in front of me. Clouds run fast and silence comes From the Fronds...

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Opera Ix - Fronds Of The Ancient Walnut

Feel the breeze on my face the icy breath of the Goddess. I raise my hand and touch the illusion. My mind is powerful and my Ego is high as the mountain in front of me. Clouds run fast and silence comes from the Fronds...