Spesus Christ - Face The Blizzard | Текст песни

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There is a tiny shining point of light... on the northwestern skyline... waiting in the sunken brink of time.

wheels racing hamsters churning, via aching muenster-yearning. parts are flying out the back of my ramshackle napsack. there is no time i can't look back. dawn will be upon me soon. no more friendly-featured moon. monsters with their buggy eyes will, catch me in the broad daylight will. open me up, take their pick, of meat and organs, you will miss, the contents of this human package flying through the night- heart intact- to be delivered to your door.

once inside we'll stave off attacks, with sighs and cries, and arching back. then exhausted we will collapse... victorious

the monster hordes will hardly quit, bombardment on our secretive, location in a portland basement.... AAGGGHHHAAAGGHGHHAAGGGHGHHHHGH

There is a tiny shining point of light... on the northwestern skyline... waiting in the sunken brink of time.

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