Vendas abertas: preço de Black Friday garantido!
For food
they gave me
some poisonous plants
for my thirst
vinegar
it became their trap
hate and pride
have become the snare
haughty ones will remain so blind
won't taste the fruit from the tree of life
burning anger from the sky
woe to all haughty minds
for food
they gave me
some poisonous plants
for my thirst
vinegar
it became their trap
wickedness
has become their snare
haughty ones won't remain so proud
fear will devour stone cold hearts
burning anger from the sky
woe to all haughty minds
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Badges exclusivas
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo