"Dawn woke, I knew that it was time for my return But this time it will likely hurt as hellSometimes way across the ocean on a far away shore We both stand and we both call." Sauf que c'est pas le même océan. Putain. J'avais presque oublié ce que ça faisait,...

"He's carrying his shadow Through the grave city grave Skeleton tree growing On his own grave He's trembling cold With a frozen wind blowing Blowing through his teeth Blowing through his mouth Battle on his big blinked eyes" T'es un putain de génie. C'est...