Son Of Sam
Son Of Sam - Stray lyrics
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So fall the tears of futility down the guise of theonomy, Don't cast your prayers on me disinfect them and save them for yourself It's time, it's time it's time, for the last day WHOAH- This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us Chide a morbid propensity as I connect so naturally, The warmest sound I watch them flee into a Hell they've created for themselves WHOAH- This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us As you stray you move closer to us As you stray you move closer to us It's time, it's time it's time, for the last day WHOAH- This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- and as you stray you move closer to our world This is the final night WHOAH- before the black day, WHOAH- As the dim stretches further from us WHOAH, WHOAH, WHOAH, OHHH
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Language: English
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- Country: United States
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