Death Vomit - The Howling | Текст песни

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The howling
Howling of a wolf
He's crying
Of the deadly truth
A she-wolf is lying
In her eyes stood the moon
A jet let of blood is streaming out of a wound
This night is forever cut deep in my mind
The still of a lake
The shade of a pine
The brilliance of dewdrops
The soughing of sorbs
The howling, the moon
And the cold twisted corpse

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