Stella Maris
("a penny for the old guy...")
in the time we were lost and scarred in a moment
tortured by doubt and surrounded by ruins
yours was the pleasure and mine was the praying
the works of our lifetime lay crumbled in dust
and when Rome falls...

in the time we were lost and scarred in a moment
tortured by doubt and surrounded by ruins
yours was the pleasure and mine was the praying
the works of our lifetime lay crumbled in dust
and when Rome falls...
