S.O.D. (Stormtroopers Of Death) — тексты песен
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Fill my eyes with the burning storm, I fall down and dream dreams The wisdom consumes my sin, the demons hold me. Here`s my dead and I bleed tears. My thought are killing themselves, The angels hate the emptiness...
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