Song | The Theme |
Artist | Wallenstein |
Album | Blitzkrieg |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Rain begins at half past ten | |
We like to play our music then | |
Bound to Earth we sat | |
With nasty things we (tried??) apart | |
A stimulating wellness over all | |
Grey keeps white and purple red | |
One colours flex in our head | |
Where is the light, I am, or am I bound to (Monday??) then | |
My solution, it is love |