Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio - The Tribalism of Tribadism (Evil Men Have No Songs) | Текст песни

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You turned my prayers into songs so you can hate me when i'm gone
Do you believe the words I say?
How can you ??? my every word
If there are words you've never heard

My silence is my own decay
With every ponder of the clock
We're slipping closer to the dark
This journey started at the end

You kissed her cliff and touched her height
Just let your fingers slip inside
My heart can breake but never bend

Our souls were forged inside the Sun
Our lust was lying but never known
Is there a line that can be seen

Can we pretend that never knew that every conquest was for you
This life is never what it seems
With every kiss we go beyond
To find that holy sight ???
Evil men, they have no sons