Red Harvest
Red Harvest - Junk-O-Rama lyrics
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Cold so cold No hope no sense of being alive Another empty day filled with Empty Rituals Cold Broken sleep Broken mind Broken peace Broken bodies I want I need I'm gonna Tear it all apart Cold so cold
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