Like the Howling Glory of the Darkest Winds, This Voice Was Thunderous and the Words Holy, Tangling Their Way Around Our Hearts and Clutching Our Innocent Awe.
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| Låtnamn | Albumnamn | Köp | Alternativ | Tidsstämpel |
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| Like the Howling Glory of the Darkest Winds, This Voice Was Thunderous and the Words Holy, Tangling Their Way Around Our Hearts and Clutching Our Innocent Awe. | Every Red Heart Shines Toward the Red Sun |
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31 Maj 2012, 12:00 |