الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
I won’t be there
Son of Judas
Son of man
Changing ways
Shadow on the stairs
Separate
It’s sad to see
It’s in the air this time
A subtle end is fading in
Sooner or later
A shattered illusion it follows me
From the first light
To the last spiderweb
We come as no surprise
To them or their counsel
