Сварга Lyrics & Chords By Zgard

From his high and darkest throne, He broods his own revenge alone. Fires, smokes and creepy lands, Orcs arise from his hands. Master! Master! Ready to serve your dark...read more

Summer is the hottest every year Every Winter, there's a different sky Every Spring, there's a different sky Every sunrise just feels so right Summer is the hottest every year ...read more

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Have you ever thought of sand of your life? When the routine, your fistful is hollow through the fingers Inexorably placing down every grain...read more