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7 марта 24, 03:40
Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Morbid : December Moon : From The Dark
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
He stood there so many times
Funerals get orgasm from my soul
From the funeral... from the past... from the dark
The cross... a necromancer's cross
By night will strike me... i die
Ha.. huhahah..
I've died
He step's out from the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by ?
I tried ? to ignore
Cold smoke as he passes by ?
From the death... from ?... from the dark
?
That night ? by his crime, hatred ? his crime
?
? from the dark
Funerals get orgasm from my soul
From the funeral... from the past... from the dark
The cross... a necromancer's cross
By night will strike me... i die
Ha.. huhahah..
I've died
He step's out from the dark
Cold smoke as he passes by ?
I tried ? to ignore
Cold smoke as he passes by ?
From the death... from ?... from the dark
?
That night ? by his crime, hatred ? his crime
?
? from the dark
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