ISIS - Holy Tears (Live) | Текст песни

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The walls may shift, slow descent chills the bones

His way may be lost, still he carries on

Always reaching for her, always breathing for her

Lifting his hands to the sky
So she might rain holy tears upon his battered skull

Holy tears

Her form transformed from ash to golden throne

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