Гуру ПесенThinking Plague - Consolamentum | Текст песни
Place your hands on this body,
that it be ready when morning brings
the end of days.
Consolamentum
the world cannot touch me
now.
This flesh is not a temple,
rather a prison cell.
Now, we cast it off.
Consolamentum
I hear the hammers bang
...morning comes
Consolamentum
the fires light the way.
Thinking Plague еще тексты
that it be ready when morning brings
the end of days.
Consolamentum
the world cannot touch me
now.
This flesh is not a temple,
rather a prison cell.
Now, we cast it off.
Consolamentum
I hear the hammers bang
...morning comes
Consolamentum
the fires light the way.
Thinking Plague еще тексты
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