Текст песни Death March - The Black Angels
1]
Myriad
had
choice
of
his
fate
Set
themselves
out
upon
a
plate
For
him
to
choose
What
had
he
to
lose?
Not
a
ghost
bloodied
country
all
covered
with
sleep
Where
the
Black
Angel
did
weep
not
an
old
city
street
in
the
east
Gone
to
choose
And
wandering′s
brother
walked
on
through
the
night
With
his
hair
in
his
face
on
a
long
splintered
cut
from
the
knife
Of
GT
The
rally
man's
patter
ran
on
through
the
dawn
Until
we
said
so
long
to
his
skull
Shrill
yell
Shining
brightly
red
rimmed
and
red
lined
with
the
time
Infused
with
the
choice
of
the
mind
on
ice
skates
scraping
chunks
From
the
bells
Cut
mouth
bleeding
razors
Forgetting
the
pain
Antiseptic
remains
cool,
good
buy
So
you
fly
To
the
cozy
brown
snow
of
the
east
Gonna
choose,
choose
again
Sacrificials
remain
make
it
hard
to
forget
Where
you
come
from
the
stools
of
your
eyes
Serve
to
realize
fame
Choose
again
And
Rovermans′
refrain
of
the
sacrilege
recluse
For
the
loss
of
a
horse
With
the
bowels
and
a
tail
of
a
rat
Come
again,
choose
to
go
And
if
Epiphany's
terror
reduced
you
to
shame
Have
your
head
bobbed
and
weaved
Choose
a
side
To
be
on
And
if
the
stone
glances
off
Split
didactics
in
two
Leave
the
color
of
the
mouse
trails
Don't
scream,
try
between
If
you
choose
If
you
choose,
try
to
lose
For
the
loss
of
remain
come
and
start
Start
the
game
I
che
che,
che
che
I
Che
che
che,
ka
tah
koh
Choose
to
choose
Choose
to
choose,
choose
to
go
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1 Currency
2 I'd Kill For Her
3 Half Believing
4 Comanche Moon
5 Hunt Me Down
6 Grab as Much (as you can)
7 Estimate
8 I Dreamt
9 Medicine
10 Death March
11 Life Song
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