Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
If you were a beautiful sound in the echos all around, I'd be your harmony.
Last edited by SCRIBBLE; 07-04-2012 at 12:33 PM.
Last edited by XX0wnsXY; 07-04-2012 at 12:58 PM.
If you were a beautiful sound in the echos all around, I'd be your harmony.