Текст и слова песни Demonstealer – A Solitary Mass Of Flesh
Bleeding... The wound is still sore.
Beating... This heart beats no more.
Separate the body, mind and soul.
I still hear it beating...
I still hear it out in the cold...
The pulse is still racing, the flesh has gone cold.
Still numb from the pain you bestowed.
Beating... This heart beats no more.
Separate the body, mind and soul.
I still hear it beating...
I still hear it out in the cold...
The pulse is still racing, the flesh has gone cold.
Still numb from the pain you bestowed.
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