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By Death In June, He stood like Jesus
He smelt like heaven
His eyes were winter
Our
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By Death In June, Something got hold of me
Oh, yes it did! I said
Something
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By Death In June, Where memories come
And, memories go
To the globe of darkness
Turned a
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By Death In June, The dawn is ours
If the dream is pure
Who invites the
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By Death In June, We go to sleep with
The Perfume Of Traitors
A Nosegay -
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By Death In June, On the marble cliffs, above the waves
Beneath the rising inferno
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By Death In June, Someone dying?
Scan, doctor, lying?
Living on borrowed Time?
Genetic – Devine
This has
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By Death In June, Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And,
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By Death In June, The will to power
The will to war
For the world is
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By Death In June, First you take a heart then you tear it apart!
Heilige
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By Death In June, Many blurred dead king's faces
Move photolike through time's gape and
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By Death In June, "This is a story about people who like to waste
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By Death In June, From the back streets
From the gutter
Hear the sound of
Guns stutter
From
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By Death In June, Hide from the sun
Life, an icy tear
Rivers of blood
Serenade my
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By Death In June, Lost the will?
A germ in foreign blood
A glimmer of the
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By Death In June, But we desecrate at a touch!
And touch defiles
Afloat on the
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By Death In June, Hold a knife, bloodied
To the throat of love
Hold a knife,
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By Death In June, A woman weeps
Flesh hangs in the trees
Men die for a
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By Death In June, "This is a story about three little piggies. Three little
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By Death In June, Cemetery with lights
Mother night
Buried universe
At midnight
The slicing of flesh
Ever thinner
Buried
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By Death In June, Wayward we know the wanderer's journey
The single willed life earns
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By Death In June, Take me in your arms
Float with me
Die with me
Smother me
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By Death In June, When You Prey in Silence
And See Our Jesus Stagger
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By Death In June, For you it's very easy
For you to spread the blame
For
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By Death In June, There's a smog upon Blackheath
and it isn't far beneath
Where three
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By Death In June, With your hair of flaming Roses
Your kiss - Medusa's touch
Turn
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By Death In June, smashed to bits
in the peace of the night
he
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By Death In June, Can I trust a human?
Can I trust his soul?
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By Death In June, This is a story about three little piggies---Three little piggies
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By Death In June, Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Three piggies standing in the
