Yankee Grey şarkı sözleri

Damned...Possibilities...let him...to open... Sick...register...of chaos (Not his world who was passing - wanted) A lot of people helped This devil's son of the bitch Transferred his essence of Taste experiences hell He saw and felt a beauty Passing through The demonic imagination And Demons and Vampires -Took him in day of glory - He felt strong so he'd opposed -Who give him a live- Fettered in the whirl of crazy spirit and body He's penancing in the unimagined world His anger brows beat us If he'll slip a way taking everything Into his "eye" Inocunarting anger

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Yankee Grey