hate The wind cried a lamentation Before merging with the gray Demon, demon of the fall Demon, demon of the fall Demon, demon of the fall Demon, demon of the fall
keep the dagger close at hand. And you saw nothing. False love turned to pure hate. The wind cried a lamentation before merging with the grey. Demon of the fall
翻訳: Opeth. 秋の悪魔.
