Слова:
Falconer No Tears For Strangers

another round. Eat the dirt, the crap is yours. Over foggy waters, I reach the shore. I can't sympathize, can't sense anymore. I'll shed no tears for strangers

another round. Eat the dirt, the crap is yours. Over foggy waters, I reach the shore. I can't sympathize, can't sense anymore. I'll shed no tears for strangers