_______________________________________ He has his eyes closed,In his blood a battle rages,An army marches through his bowel,Violins burn with screams,Harps cut their flesh...He opened his eyes But he is not awake...
_______________________________________ He has his eyes closed,In his blood a battle rages,An army marches through his bowel,Violins burn with screams,Harps cut their flesh...He opened his eyes But he is not awake...
_______________________________________ He has his eyes closed,In his blood a battle rages,An army marches through his bowel,Violins burn with screams,Harps cut their flesh...He opened his eyes But he is not awake...
_______________________________________ He has his eyes closed,In his blood a battle rages,An army marches through his bowel,Violins burn with screams,Harps cut their flesh...He opened his eyes But he is not awake...