Nephilim

 放たれた翼が　願いを撒き散らして
 この世の果て堕とした　祈りを空中 そら へと

 »My released wings scatter my wishes
 Towards this destroyed world, to a sky full of prayers«

 血塗られた翼は　舞い上がり風になり

 »My blood soaked wings rise and become the wind«
 

Mittwoch, 3. November 2010

混雑コミュニケーション

Always had some trouble

There's no way out

Always had some trouble
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