Teksty:
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dreams? Got a taste for blood. Psychopathic fiends Black is black, night is day, reborn again, can't you hear them prey? Torn apart, numb and pain a

see now the dream is so clear, forever real... A needful thought cast upon the brow This living flesh for which I call A vision unfolds, I see it

wish the reality to hold them Within my thoughts I'll let you in though I can not bring you to them Lead it through the way, though it seems forbidden A

I see now the dream is so clear, forever real... A needful thought cast upon the brow This living flesh for which I call A vision unfolds, I see

seed A lasting presence inside my mind At last a presence a contract signed All around me once despised Could see the world now through his eyes A

their dreams? Got a taste for blood. Psychopathic fiends Black is black, night is day, reborn again, can't you hear them prey? Torn apart, numb and pain a

their dreams? Got a taste for blood. Psychopathic fiends Black is black, night is day, reborn again, can't you hear them prey? Torn apart, numb and pain a

A rotten soul spread out and forgotten I have seen inside the lies Forever lost and bloated at sea The Jezebel that is thee Put your hands together