Under ruins of dark uncertainty
I'll do shapes of your sincerity.
In hieroglyphiс columns they were strict.
Kissing on the palms of desire,
Dancing in the air like a fire
In the morning sky like the darkest night.
I'll do shapes of your sincerity.
In hieroglyphiс columns they were strict.
Kissing on the palms of desire,
Dancing in the air like a fire
In the morning sky like the darkest night.