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Eighteen Visions Life S Blood

and excursion. drop the hammer on life. stone this tired soul and caste this body to rot. taste the life. greet this pain with open arms. the blood is life

Překlad: Osmnáct Vize. Život je krev.

pain and excursion. drop the hammer on life. stone this tired soul and caste this body to rot. taste the life. greet this pain with open arms. the blood is life

me. remember when I found you. well that's where your life took a crash and burn. so long sweetheart. sing me another song. before I leave you in the gutter. that's

wiped the calf's blood from her lips. * "Proud to be British" said Margaret Thatcher As she wiped the Falkland's blood from her hands. * The ruling

lyrics cancelled out demons, monsters, and spirits, Martial theorists, freed your soul allowed amongst the clearest, Visonaries, Sabac Red's a missionary, My vision's

a serpent that's urgent For the mass appeal biomedical test your rectum Squeezing in banana peels Outwards backwards towards Boston It's costing androids

spirit's rage consuming us the evil in their cries Queen of vipers, queen of serpents Cast their souls to stone Spread to wealth of gorgon's power Medusa

(A tiskit a taskit The scarecrows out his casket Turn out the lites and lock the doors Prayin that he passes) A vision of the dead and the inbread