Alesana. On Frail Wings Of Vanity And Wax. Daggers Speak Louder Than Words. Alesana. Na Frail Wings marnosti a vosku. Dýky mluví hlasitěji než slova.
...in my back shifting thoughts now slow with venom take me as I stagger...is this all we were worth? I've lost you for good without regret your once gentle words
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