Satoshi Tsumabuki

‘Ashes like a veil of black have lifted to the sky/With the frightened face of death revealed/The last ones left alive find they’ve nothing now/Not even the vaguest memories/Of what they’ve all been fighting for/What they’ve to receive.’ Zelden gaf een liedtekst zo exact de strekking en sfeer weer van een film. Toch is dit […]