Phrosen
In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.
In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.
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Коментарі
Flotterpeter 27 квіт. 2020 о 11:42 
en short pong 31 січ. 2018 о 7:21 
+rep :p
FEJKI 8 січ. 2018 о 1:52 
+rep very good D&D-player.
Klanfarsan 29 жовт. 2013 о 15:33 
+rep :P