When an Angel singing, the day was springing
Mercy, Pity, Peace
It's the world release
When a Devil curse, over the heath and furze
Mercy could be no more
If there was nobody poor
(I don't own everything that exist in this story)
When an Angel singing, the day was springing
Mercy, Pity, Peace
It's the world release
When a Devil curse, over the heath and furze
Mercy could be no more
If there was nobody poor
(I don't own everything that exist in this story)
Adaptation into english of "La Compagnie du Lys de Sang", my original work already on Wattpad.
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