Mourner - Darkest of Dreams | Текст песни

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The god’s will fall in time, and the earth will forget all of it’s past. Forgive the lands and the blood that was shed on them. I stare at darkened hilltops, that the moon has touched. Bleeding serpent lust. The earths axis has tilted, and the oceans have washed away to space. Through sermons and demons, we will fall upon ourselves. Wolves surrounded by candles and burning pines. The cold forest floor is my home.

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