Winter Solstice
Winter Solstice - A Good Dead Done songtekst
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The lies hold down The ones you claim to love The tears you feign Are judged by God above Go turn away the masses The sickness and immersion Why does it carry on? Your tongue spits forth the lies of serpents Be sure that your sins will soon find you out Blood will rain down From the sky Killing the poison In your lives Is he in your heart?