lizardking_cda:
Come, take out the lasso, we play Cowboy and Indians...
lizardking_cda:
You were sparkling
lizardking_cda:
J’irai dans la Forêt, vivre sans fin, ces aurores qui sont toujours des prouesses.
lizardking_cda:
I can see your tracks but I won't follow them...
lizardking_cda:
And the whispers of the winds are clear and loud
lizardking_cda:
Enter the core of nature
lizardking_cda:
La Femme défendue