Cult Of Luna. Somewhere Along The Highway. And With Her Came The Birds. Cult Of Luna. Κάπου κατά μήκος της οδού. Και μαζί της ήρθε η Πουλιά.
...Night falls, silence takes a grip. Guilt I retrieved, a burning will to die. I need this to be over before I am bleeding dry. Somewhere along the highway
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