Godly Beings — текст песни (Obituary)


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When I looked at evils face.
Death I`ve seen beyond.
Killing Darkness.
Of rotting pain.
Chilling your spine.
Finding death rots slow.
Killing darkness is coming.
Flow.
Chilling your veins.
Rotting your soul.



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