Can this be what we hope for, where to build our future? Harsh and rugged, unwelcoming, cold, benighted land. In the midst of this desolation so much greater our loss, all the beauty that was squandered, oh - our unkind fate!
Can this be what we hope for, where to build our future? Harsh and rugged, unwelcoming, cold, benighted land. In the midst of this desolation so much greater our loss, all the beauty that was squandered, oh - our unkind fate!