Текст песни Crawlers of Corners - Fyrce Muons
A
Christian
sold
it
all
A
priest
of
sanction
to
be
called
Find
yourself
a
prison
cell
Beasts
within
the
hallowed
halls
Can
you
believe
my
fortune
of
vice
The
fellowship
of
whores
is
nothing
but
a
game
The
shamans
of
the
ad
world
came
at
me
with
depressions
Deep
deep
down
below
with
sink
More
shame
more
cries
more
stains
of
death
More
grins
more
fields
more
crimes
of
death
Shiva
and
the
Christ
take
kidney
and
the
eye
mon
cherie
Find
the
wet
fire
that
he
makes
Find
a
quiet
nation
Find
the
fields
of
razors
Find
the
blood
of
the
innocent
The
neighbor
that
crawled
to
a
death
The
empty
cross
void
of
a
reason
You
won't
find
the
meaning
of
jesus
Only
the
knives
of
the
sycophants
hiding
in
cloaks
of
the
holy
I
find
them
the
crawlers
of
corners
1 Centipede Dreams
2 Danger Man
3 Germ Warfare
4 Crawlers of Corners
5 Discarded
6 This Is a Different Land
7 End of an Age
8 Those Riches
9 Pyramid Scene
10 Millions
11 Follow Darkness
12 Nobody Here
13 Slave Trade
14 No Shelter
15 Not Remain
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