Letras:
Chronicle

[Caine:] 'Alone in the darkness I can hear The sweetest voice Whispering words of surcease And I rejoiced! Who would dare speak to one so Condemned as

Smoked a joint down at the bus stop With that cute German girl with dreads Took my seat, it's nearly 2am, a few more braincells dead Greek girl sitting

Then I saw in the right hand of him Who sat on the throne A scroll with writing on both sides And sealed with seven seals I heard a mighty angel proclaiming

Traducción: Antiga. O Chronicle Cainian Parte III e IV-Disciplinas de Caine - Zilá And The Crone.

Traducción: Antiga. O Cainian Chronicle Part Iii.

Traducción: Veni Domine. A Crônica dos Sete Selos.

Traducción: Hawkwind. O Chronicle Of The Sword Black.

Traducción: Tsubasa Chronicle. A Song Of Storm And Fire.

: Now, when I was just a little boy, Standing to my Daddy's knee, My poppa said, "Son, don't let the man get you Do what he done to me." 'Cause he'll