Laulunsanoja:
How It Ends Thou Shall Not

it's always been Fire will work with me and I will take control. I'm the mighty, the new infernal lord. "Hail me with pride and thou shall be spared",

of immolation! ZURRA: Mankind, how ignorant thou art. Yes, death glides silently on gossamer soft wings, but her touch is harsh! THE PRIME VOYAGER: Your folly ends

'tis not plain to me, though I did draw it Which way thou dost intend for us to go Sure in the mind it is of she who saw it Yet still perhaps I made

your Cunning Man... hiding in the light, Now your land shall go sour... Your own fears will destroy everything Envy consumes all, and "thou shall not..." Though it

it's always been Fire will work with me and I will take control. I'm the mighty, the new infernal lord. "Hail me with pride and thou shall be spared",

your Cunning Man... hiding in the light, Now your land shall go sour... Your own fears will destroy everything Envy consumes all, and "thou shall not..." Though it

?tis not plain to me, though I did draw it Which way thou dost intend for us to go Sure in the mind it is of she who saw it Yet still perhaps I made

of immolation! [ZURRA:] Mankind, how ignorant thou art. Yes, death glides silently on gossamer soft wings, but her touch is harsh! [THE PRIME VOYAGER:] Your folly ends

your Cunning Man... hiding in the light, Now your land shall go sour... Your own fears will destroy everything Envy consumes all, and "thou shall not..." Though it