Yankee Grey şarkı sözleri

Anemic system made nothingness Foggy image and sleepy visions -My baby...my...give it back...- back... Going away somewhere deformed image Clumsy bright person coming revolves in rooms Looking for a terrible image of memory Bottomless sigh (showing no feelings) Which earlier was burning with bright -Remembered the baby ...And that king wants to recove... Murdering new-born creature

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Yankee Grey