Текст песни MM - The Flowers of Evil
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The day they covered us in the dirt День, когда они зарыли нас в грязь, like stars in the ground Как звезды в землю that will grow into dead flowers Из которых вырастут мёртвые цветы. The day they covered us in the dirt День, когда они зарыли нас в грязи, like stars in the ground Как звезды в землю that will grow into dead flowers Из которых вырастут мёртвые цветы. Your body's on me Твое тело на мне like sleepless spiders. Словно неспящие пауки. Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые Your body's on me like Твое тело на мне sleepless spiders. Словно неспящие пауки. Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые Your touch is so empty Твои прикосновения такие пустые I've been running Я бежал from the bloodless От обескровленных, for fear of exile Боясь изгнания for all of my sorceries За все мои колдовские ритуалы, that shun the light Которые остерегаются света shun the light Остерегаются света. I've been running Я бежал from the bloodless От обескровленных, for fear of exile Боясь изгнания for all of my sorceries За все мои колдовские ритуалы, that shun the light Которые остерегаются света shun the light Остерегаются света. The day they covered us in the dirt День, когда они зарыли нас в грязь, like scars in the ground Как шрамы в землю that will grow into dead flowers Из которых вырастут мёртвые цветы. The day they covered us in the dirt День, когда они зарыли нас в грязи, like scars in the ground Как шрамы в землю that will grow into dead flowers Из которых вырастут мёртвые цветы. I've been running Я бежал from the bloodless От обескровленных, for fear of exile Боясь изгнания for all of my sorceries За все мои колдовские ритуалы, that shun the light Которые остерегаются света shun the light Остерегаются света. I've been running Я бежал from the bloodless От обескровленных, for fear of exile Боясь изгнания for all of my sorceries За все мои колдовские ритуалы, that shun the light Которые остерегаются света shun the light Остерегаются света light Света light Света light Света light Света Смотрите также:
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The day they covered us in the dirt
The day they buried us in the mud
like stars in the ground
Like stars to the earth
that will grow into dead flowers
From which dead flowers will grow.
The day they covered us in the dirt
The day they buried us in the mud
like stars in the ground
Like stars to the earth
that will grow into dead flowers
From which dead flowers will grow.
Your body's on me
Your body is on me
like sleepless spiders.
Like sleeping spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your body's on me like
Your body is on me
sleepless spiders.
Like sleeping spiders.
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
Your touch is so empty
I've been running
I ran
from the bloodless
From bloodless
for fear of exile
Afraid of exile
for all of my sorceries
For all my witchcraft rituals
that shun the light
Who beware of the light
shun the light
Beware of the light.
I've been running
I ran
from the bloodless
From bloodless
for fear of exile
Afraid of exile
for all of my sorceries
For all my witchcraft rituals
that shun the light
Who beware of the light
shun the light
Beware of the light.
The day they covered us in the dirt
The day they buried us in the mud
like scars in the ground
Like scars to the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
From which dead flowers will grow.
The day they covered us in the dirt
The day they buried us in the mud
like scars in the ground
Like scars to the ground
that will grow into dead flowers
From which dead flowers will grow.
I've been running
I ran
from the bloodless
From bloodless
for fear of exile
Afraid of exile
for all of my sorceries
For all my witchcraft rituals
that shun the light
Who beware of the light
shun the light
Beware of the light.
I've been running
I ran
from the bloodless
From bloodless
for fear of exile
Afraid of exile
for all of my sorceries
For all my witchcraft rituals
that shun the light
Who beware of the light
shun the light
Beware of the light
light
Sveta
light
Sveta
light
Sveta
light
Sveta
