I Shall Wear Midnight

. Somewhere - some time - there's a tangled ball of evil and spite, of hatred and malice, that has woken up. And it's waking up all the old stories too - stories about evil old witches .

. Undeva - de candva - exista o minge incalcita de rautate si ciuda, de ura si rautate, care s-a trezit.