Veteran of a Thousand Psychic Wars
Канун Хэллоуина.
Почему-то охватило волнение. Как будто что-то случится важное.
И эта жуткая песня в голове всю неделю...
Come, Wayward Souls, that wander through the darkness, there is a light for the lost and the meek. Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten when you submit to the soil of the earth.
Grow, tiny seed, you are gone to the tree. Rise, till your leaves fill the sky, until your sighs fill the air in the night. Lift your mighty limbs, and give praise to the fire.
Почему-то охватило волнение. Как будто что-то случится важное.
И эта жуткая песня в голове всю неделю...
Come, Wayward Souls, that wander through the darkness, there is a light for the lost and the meek. Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten when you submit to the soil of the earth.
Grow, tiny seed, you are gone to the tree. Rise, till your leaves fill the sky, until your sighs fill the air in the night. Lift your mighty limbs, and give praise to the fire.