A Storm Of Light - Fall | Текст песни

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• A Storm Of Light
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The rising one
Shadows the slum
Your worthless lives
Were the poisoned prize

All you burning
Slashing hands
All that stealing
Time to let it go

Fall into
Your shallow graves
Fall into
Your shallow grave

The vile ones
Their sickness spun
They will grace the earth
A last rebirth

All your greed
Killing dreams
All that preaching
Time to let it go

Fall into
Your shallow graves
Fall into
Your shallow grave

Fall

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