Pan-Kicked
Pan-Kicked
The shower of glitters
From heaven;
Shred that beauty
As the blood
Spilled to color the earth red;
Long left the planet
At the cliff of
Destruction;
The truce never settle;
And the panic is the order of life.
The shower of glitters
From heaven;
Shred that beauty
As the blood
Spilled to color the earth red;
Long left the planet
At the cliff of
Destruction;
The truce never settle;
And the panic is the order of life.