It's in the air For all our guests to stare Their speech left pacified With a cowards glare It's in the air As our guests thought we stare Their speech
It?s in the air For all our guests to stare Their speech left pacified With a cowards glare Is she haunted by a glow That beauty soft as now A frantic
Tercüme: A Static Lullaby. Hava At Stare.