Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice
what in the world is that?. . .saskatuchen or something?. . .
. . .firesnake. . .you live in holland. . .and you dont give a damn holland got kicked out of the eurocup???. . .WHAT'S WRONG W/ YOU, KID!!!!!. . .
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Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
To become the dew that quenches the land
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies
I offer thee this silent sacrifice