Days Of March Lyrics & Chords By Erissoma

In wide angles the time billows up. Your sharp tale sings like the wind in the wires to me. (But) You're infected, so you won't be devoured. Connecting the seams. ...read more

I used to rule the world Chunks would load when I gave the word Now every night I go stow away Hide from the mobs I used to slay They once were terrified Every time I looked...read more