Your sweet efluvium
distilled in drowned season
receive it from
receive it
I used to take a second for a pray
I used
I spit in my hands
into a void regret
arms of sorrow
[Instrumental]
[Instrumental]
Where the streets fall down the planet
where the cow's spit
You thought you were in heaven
but suddenly everything turns to
A car run fast in the ave.
leaving a trail full
On the mountain flames are trying to burn the sky.
The
Until my eyes be closed
spectral shadows cover,
my weary soul.
Long time
Until my eyes be closedSpectral shadows cover,My weary soul.Long time
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