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Исполнитель: Ophidian I

альбом: Desolate

The desolate way of the coming race
Now bow down, rust incoming
Employ all dormant measures
Lunar eclipse or the ultimate risk
All that's sure is we're next
The collision approaching
This rain reduces the damned to plain saints
Fall down in haste
We have the revenant devoting its pain
These efforts are what we need
Cloak the essence of the judgmental country we illustrate
Forge the weapon of a public that conquers
This threat may obliterate
The second their eyes will be led astray
The carnage will orbit the cold
Do you repent coming down?
The end will come another time
The solace rings in my ears
Will you expect them to grow?
When time has no side

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