Hatemagick - Spirit Crusher | Текст песни

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• Spirit Crusher

If the moon could bleed
it would draw it down to feed
if the sun could cry
he would bleed it dry

spirit grinder inside your heart
spirit grinder sucking your soul
flesh and blood
food for the beast

when he wakes from aeons of slumber
you better run before he knows hunger
they crumble to pieces and tremble with feart
the fucking spirit crusher is finally here

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