There are countless races in the world of warcraft, magicians and people, wars and countless
Cars are flying fast around the city, everything explodes around because the speed is like hell
London is divorced, wars are all around, you just need to survive under this rain
Two Ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleeding
Elves are the most beautiful creatures in the world
The portal is open. Ghosts are flying into the wild