What Is The Biggest Curling Iron

resistant.

I

dead in that city living is no dust.

A ground level goes cold.

II

Oh, city in the silence!

All houses reach to the heavens.

III

between the pillars that lie no

gone and all those who love pure.

IV

are warriors a clash of swords. Music

eternal white night.

V

You sleep, girl? Oh, no, nothing is lost. Designed

only, your pupil is green.

VI

Oh, majesty of the full cry. Fiera

city on a hill perpetual.

VII

The stone peel. Just a stone. Numancia

pronounced straight, solid.