Celtic Frost - Temple Of Depression | Текст песни

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• Celtic Frost
• Temple Of Depression

Why am I cold, so devoid?
And why do I feel what I am?
Destroyed, all you bestowed
You're my all

I am
It falls apart
They recede
Oh, how I envy them
How I long

Everything I was is dead
Oh, how I long

Mine
In this lie
This is me
In this lie

I drown
I fall
I subside

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