Aeternum Vale - 6 | Текст песни

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Again in the morning one.
Pillows are filled in my blood,
what has happened?

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The head goes to pieces.
Ah, here it that!
Probably heart.
Yes devil take it, what occurs?!
Why so it is cold?!
About, a mirror!
teeth in blood.

Bough good morning!
Cup of cold coffee, since night...
University. Malicious crowd faggots,
different calibre.
All mow sights.

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Probably chrome has simply a little rusted.
Probably was simply tired.
It is time to have a rest...