Lyrics Graves - Blackout
Check,
check,
check,
check,
check
Check
check,
one
two
It′s
cold
when
I
walk
through
The
marshes
at
night,
full
Silence
my
rifle
Solemn
disciple
Speech
is
my
[?]
Discarding
the
feeble,
the
fragile
are
[?]
Sheep
in
my
gallows
Crawl
as
I
gallop
Graves
deep,
not
shallow
When
I
step
through
your
best,
I'm
the
prophet
of
morrow
Give
coins
a
flip
and
let
destiny
follow
Sheep
in
my
gallows
Crawl
as
I
gallop
Graves
deep,
not
shallow
When
I
step
through
your
best,
I′m
the
prophet
of
morrow
Give
coins
a
flip
and
let
destiny
follow
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