Drowning The Light. The Serpents Reign. The Nostaliga Of The Old That Runs Through Our Veins. Κίνδυνος πνιγμού Το Φως. Η Βασιλεία Φίδια. Η Nostaliga της Παλαιάς που τρέχει μέσα στις φλέβες μας.
...The flame burns on in our blood and in our minds And our hearts filled with pride For the nostalgia of the old that runs through our veins
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