Song | Like Statues In The Garden Of Dreaming |
Artist | Arcana |
Album | The New Light |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Behind the leafs | |
I can see your face, so filled with pain. | |
The wings of yours are of no use, thy fethers are now stone. | |
Your hands are reached out for no good, thy hands can not feel warmth. | |
Your mouth are opened, ready to scream. | |
But then, can anyone hear you... |