Alesana. On Frail Wings of Vanity And Wax. A Siren's Soliloquy. Alesana. На Frail Крила марнославства і воску. Сирени Монолог.
...so long forgotten, I am lost in her stare mad so clear as she extracts her painful toll a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens ...he is hers
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