And it cannot by changed

December 6, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 15 Comments

When end of days are darkly bled to restless sleep and hollow laughter of rotting flesh and living dead When end of days are darkly bled the hope is waning […]

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And it cannot by changed