Sometimes, being in a cemetery, you understand how fragile our world is. Today you talked to a friend, and tomorrow either you or he is just a photo on an obelisk. Fear of death makes the soul a stinking swamp. And that means you need to live in the present.
Already available on
Available for purchase
Sometimes, being in a cemetery, you understand how fragile our world is. Today you talked to a friend, and tomorrow either you or he is just a photo on an obelisk. Fear of death makes the soul a stinking swamp. And that means you need to live in the present.
1
Bahna sumnienniaŭ (Original Mix)
A-BELL