Klay's Lament

Lyrics

Oh, cold shooting Klay His aim just flew away And he can't find the net like before Oh, the fans they frown and ponder For his baskets, they now wander That cold-handed, no swish-making Klay, so astray

You may also enjoy

America Run no Dundun

E

Herzberg Nacht

Endless Mission

Angelic Assembly

06 Cult of the Void

Robo Cerati- Segundo Anillo

Cheers to the Night