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