Dead Thygren at her feet, our Harpy began to weep. A moral realignment not by holy revelation but by cold trepidation. Our princess collapsed to her knees tearing at her eyes ~Why, oh why oh why oh why, If only I could drown myself with these tears I cry~歌词_Wollongong-Dead Thygren at her feet, our Harpy began to weep. A moral realignment not by holy revelation but by cold trepidation. Our princess collapsed to her knees tearing at her eyes ~Why, oh why oh why oh why, If only I could drown myself with these tears I cry~LRC歌词/文本歌词-音乐搜索器