Sol Invictus - The Devils Year | Текст песни

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The year before,
into plague pits you fall
I am bored as a whore
With your rich and poor
But buck up, don't be so glum
This year will be so much fun

For this is the devils year

Lets bake some cakes
With the fickle finger of fate
Sometimes it needs a helping hand
As pudding lane burns
I hope the king learned
A timely lesson from me

For this is the devils year

I thought sinking their ships
Was a jolly good show,
Oh please take my word,
It's as good as silver or gold
For the devils an English gent
Oh, I'm sorry didn't you know?
Toodle pip
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released 21 March 2012

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