A haul of rocks, pain and thunder Graven casts unwieldy will Chorus throat hails Diseased vultures Bolt-hole sealed through tomb!
Striking lightning, cutting bone, purging limbs Feat of fury as it belched its hymn Ushered violently into the maw Dark prevails we drew the shortest
Straw...
From womb torn to tomb born Castrate from sky to sun Mottled throat peals its diseased chorus Bids farewell a final Doom!
By penultimate umbrage interred Our flight of fancy a fucking mangled bird Luckless beggars only want for open sky In these caves we are going to... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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