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Hellsongs - Cold текст песни

Исполнитель: Hellsongs

альбом: These Are Evil Times


To rid the earth of the filth
To rid the earth of the lies
The will to rise above
Tearing my inside out
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
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
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
Twenty two years of pain
And I can feel it closing in
The will to rise above
Tearing my insides out
'The dream of the new disease
On wings of euphoria
Sucking terror from the needle scars'

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