Sonata Arctica - Wrecking The Sphere I see the landscape before me So beautiful it makes me smile Those whispering sounds in silence Reaching for me,
rise...' Under the sky... we create our future Towards the end we tend to forget Is world such a bad place Why are we wrecking the sphere... Four seasons
...' Under the sky... we create our future Towards the end we tend to forget Is world such a bad place Why are we wrecking the sphere... Four seasons
Übersetzung: Sonata Arctica. Wrecking The Sphere.
Under the sky... we create our future Towards the end we tend to forget Is world such a bad place Why are we wrecking the sphere... Four seasons turn