To End The Rapture
The wind of life and air from above smells of death. Angels sing of the end. Nothing you say and nothing you try can change time.
Human race prepares to die…
The wind of life and air from above smells of death. Angels sing of the end. Nothing you say and nothing you try can change time.
Human race prepares to die…
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