Novembers Doom. Amid It's Hallowed Mirth. Nothing Earthly Save The Thrill. Novembers末日. ,在一片它的神圣欢笑. 任何尘世保存的快感.
... as I laugh at your tears. (Clouds) Wake up my love. Please don't cry for us. The pain has ended and we now rest on our cloud. Nothing can touch you here
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