Écorché - Spit | Текст песни

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Sand devours you
Evaporate, dehydrate
Every little bit
Sweat, piss, blood, spit

Feel the weight press on your chest
Shallow breath as you approach your death
Air getting thin in the tomb
Others around you in the darkened room
Sleep forever with kings
Surrounded by all of their earthly things

Sand devours you
Evaporate, dehydrate
Every little bit
Sweat, piss, blood, spit

Walk in the land of the dead
Eternal glory is all in your head
Hunting with jackals and crows
Slipping away, your delusion grows
All thought leaves your mind
Sealed in stone coffin of your own design

Sand devours you
Evaporate, dehydrate
Every little bit
Sweat, piss, blood, spit

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