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Лирика : At The Gates : Slaughter Of The Soul : Cold
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Cold
Slaughter Of The Soul (1995)
At The Gates
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8 февраля 10, 21:58
To rid the earth of the filth
To rid the earth of the lies
The will to rise above
Tearing my inside out
[Chorus:]
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
To rid your heart of all lies
Their poison tongues, poison hearts
Burning cold...
Now let the final darkness fall
[Chorus:]
'...The dream of the new disease
On wings of euphoria...
Sucking terror from the needle scars...'
22 years of pain
And I can feel it closing in
The will to rise above
Tearing my insides out
[Chorus:]
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