It's left to parch...a thirsting man pleads,
(As promises of rain disappear)
His desiccated skin withers...
Your life means nothing to me...
I Shalt Become - Her Demons Şarkı Sözüne henüz yorum yapılmamış. I Shalt Become - Her Demons şarkı sözüne ilk yorumu siz yaparak katkıda bulunabilirsiniz.;