слова песни Solitude Aeturnus - Personal God
A mental aberration
thrust in to such
a perfect world
I am wrong
you are right
what can I do - to please
I could never see with your eyes
This is the season
of a falling moon
Torn from above
A mental aberration
thrust in to such
a perfect world
I am wrong
you are right
what can I do - to please
I could never see with your eyes
This is the season
of a falling moon
Torn from above