Howling - X Machina Lyrics

Lyrics X Machina - Howling



Come, lay me down, I'm your guardian.
Paid, my hands out, I'm your meridien.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Fate, higher ground, tend to gardens close.
Taste of marry bond, be my maiden.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.
Such a rush, Such a rush.



Writer(s): Frank Wiedemann, Kristian Raedle, Ry Mitchell Cuming


Howling - Sacred Ground
Album Sacred Ground
date of release
01-05-2015




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