dion_b: Ship
dion_b: ...rain
dion_b: Nothing
dion_b: No more can I say...
dion_b: How can it feel, this wrong !
dion_b: From this moment
dion_b: Never found our way...
dion_b: Ohh, can't anybody see...
dion_b: We've got a war to fight
dion_b: 5:30 am, let' s get lost... and never come back
dion_b: "Doors" ( "Πόρτες" )
dion_b: red line... where am i?
dion_b: deep red line
dion_b: ... red again.