In my hands they crumble:
On top of the world
In my hands they crumble:
Arthur and Anna make it too
In my hands they crumble:
Arthur and Anna meet a guard
In my hands they crumble:
Relaxing by the lake
In my hands they crumble:
Carried to the top
In my hands they crumble:
Evening light
In my hands they crumble:
As the Bled Days festival comes to an end