Wolf Manor - Viscal Primal | Текст песни

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Bones shift
I feel this dead weight
Feel the moon on my back I know it's too late
No such thing as forgive and forget
21 years of life full of heavy regret

My mind
My sepulcher
Name Engraved
Entombed in my skin
Twisted contorted
Lividity sets in
Snarling fangs grinding fangs
You're trapped and caught in the snare

Oh middle son what has you light become
Dwelling in silence
I let the evil come
Behind the darkness you can't see
Awaits a pack mentality

Pack Mentality

Roam
Seek out your prey
Loyal to your own
Hunt those who stand in your way

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