Who dares mock God?
When the world is cursed by time Yes, everything falls, crumbles to die and be no more.
But theres my birth in springs, the warmth of life inside me, ahh life make me loveth the beautiful world. Alone in the wind I thanked God for painting the moon and the stars, thanking for the carpet of winter. - earthstar
When the world is cursed by time Yes, everything falls, crumbles to die and be no more.
But theres my birth in springs, the warmth of life inside me, ahh life make me loveth the beautiful world. Alone in the wind I thanked God for painting the moon and the stars, thanking for the carpet of winter. - earthstar