Thorns - The Discipline of Earth | Текст песни

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"The dead sink to hell
Upheld by strings of gold hang the sacred stars in the sky
The dead sink to hell

Deep down in the black slime of this earth restless limbs are at work
Deep down beneath the dark tar of this land decrepit lungs crave air

A thousand empty eyes endlessly seeking the invisible stars"


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