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Текст и слова песни Tiamat – Dust is Our Fare

There is a time when some of us are healed
There is a time you`re clean and undersealed
There is a time it almost looks like fun
There is a time for the bullet of a gun

No one here drinks water
None of us is sane
If you pretend you`re my daughter
We do it again and again
No one here is praying
`cause no one here is god
And every word we are saying
Might as well be put in blood

There is a time when worms revel in me
There is a time for a pigfaced reality
There is a time and it`s usually in the afternoon
There is a time and i hope it will be damn soon

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