V V I T C H E S - R E S T | Текст песни

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The fallen
Walk ten paces in tow
With their hands stretched out as the call.
A choir to death ears.

Caught with no hope, where dead men walk,
The kings of this town, will cut you down with their blade.

Rest in peace. Rest with peace.


The beaten ground shows us the hangman’s path.

Listen, the silence is everywhere, close your eyes and y’all hear it.
Darkness is everywhere, hold your heart to the light.
The storm surrounds it all and blocks out the sun.

The water spils, feading the earth as he hangs himself with the gallows.

Repent.

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