Nice] What's happenin brothers and sisters? Welcome to our time [Jessica Care Moore] Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles Black Star Spangled, fragile
A flash of lightning in this cold, silent, endless Night My shape began to change, Memories of this last horizon, A new dawn over the hill, My fragile
a new story that must be told. It's a new story that must be told. must be told. It's a new story that must be told. Nico: Yeah, auf dem Weg zur Party