A Split Second Rigor Mortis - Gothic

Rigor Mortis - Gothic

A Split Second

Songtexte




Cold and alone in the vinyard he lies
Stained and all broken the nightingale dies
Looking from your window
I can see the snow
Freezing cold
Cold and alone in the vinyard he lies
Stained and all broken the nightingale dies
Looking from your window
I can see the snow
Freezing cold
Grinding to a halt
On stonecold gravel
Freeze alone
Turning away from the wasted hours
Turning away from the wasted years


Autor(en): Larry Blackmon, Arnett Leftenant, Nathan David Leftenant Copyright: Better Days Music
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