Sand的吉他谱
Sand的歌词
Sand - Deathspell Omega
A desert with no life but scorpions
coming as a swarm as a flood
with an abundance of deadly stings...
one for every remembrance
one for every comforting echo of the past
for blithe days of hope turned sour
A desert with no life but scorpions
coming as a swarm as a flood
with an abundance of deadly stings...
one for every remembrance
one for every comforting echo of the past
for blithe days of hope turned sour