When did we stop this Struggles are not of degree But do bring lights upon But I can finally see a white robe in the dark Forgotten but we will not
Satin sheets blow as your hair flutters; an afternoon with no breeze. Etiquette to educate, but even less than we use And the thought of a voice that
Dearest forgotten, No need to remisce, asits your unbearable voice we'll miss. I sayonce more, select the greatest virtue of your memory. Try to forget
How far we've come but i feel nothing, but a pounding inside the alussion is so great, and as we meditate what we feel is right, so wrong and besides
Warriors come out to play! (Thanks to David for these lyrics)
Translation: The Riviera Heist. Entry Of The Wounded.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. Seven Numbers Is Safe.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. Knock Out The Boxer.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. The Path Of Separation.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. In A Picture.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. The Gorgeous Weep.
Translation: The Riviera Heist. The Warriors.
: When did we stop this Struggles are not of degree But do bring lights upon But I can finally see a white robe in the dark Forgotten but we will not
