I Shalt Become şarkı sözleri

As wound opens in flesh ...screams for glory... Such spears pierce. The rusted, poisoned shackles Tie wrists to the eyes A barbed wire noose Bound to the soul And proverbial victory spoiled the vanquished.

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I Shalt Become

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The Pendle Witch Trials