Obsidieth - Embrace the Cold | Текст песни

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Torn from the wells, wasted away
Ripped down the spine, slowly decay
No fucking god, left to obey

Nothing to me, i have no shame,
You are a saint, i am to blame
Ice from the north, freezes the rain

Torn, reborn, to lead, the frost
Enlaced, embrace, the cold

Changing inside, kingdom betrayed
Blood on my hands, taste for the fray
What is become, become of today?

Nothing to me, i have no shame
You are a saint, i am to blame
Life that i loved, never the same

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