Let your crystal tendrils crawl into my bosom And calm the monster in me, Sprinkle on me the scent... Let your crystal tendrils crawl into my bosom And calm the monster in me, Spri...

Yet together we shall triumph. Yet together we shall triumph.

A country.... Perpetually blows its trumpets of triumphs... A country.... Perpetually blows its trumpets of triumphs...

nice read.. nice read..

She was in a sorry state Your sudden interest in her tale She was in a sorry state Your sudden interest in her tale

FOR THE SAKE OF TRIUMPH FOR THE SAKE OF TRIUMPH