Texty:
Epica Solitary Ground Single Version

there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground? I follow elusive

there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground? I follow elusive

there's still a place that fulfils me A sanctity here that I call home, I run to When winter descends If I try, can I find solid ground? I follow elusive