I THINK THE REIGN IS CRYING, THERE´S A TEARING THOUGHT.

THE DARK HAVE FALL, THE BRIDGES ARE STARTING TO GETTING COLD, THE BOATS HAVE BEGAN TO FLOAT ON THE WAVES OF FEAR. THE MARINERS ARE SILENT, THE EYES ARE SEEING MONSTERS AND THE YEARS ARE PASSING BY.

YESTERDAY WAS GOLDEN, TODAY IT´S DIAMOND... AND TOMORROW WHAT IT WILL BE.