sabe Ningun engaño te hace feliz Es un presagio mas feliz... Esto no es un invento para pasar el rato No hay ningun artefacto que sea visionario
? Nadie lo sabe Ningun engano te hace feliz. Es un presagio mas feliz. Esto no es un invento para pasar el rato no hay ningun artefacto que sea visionario
译文: 古斯塔沃希拉蒂. Artefacto.
afectan? Nadie lo sabe Ningun engano te hace feliz. Es un presagio mas feliz. Esto no es un invento para pasar el rato no hay ningun artefacto que sea
Staring there, leaning to the city moon Casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms The black clad voyeur in his black clad masque In the serpentine
If im hawking you it ain't because I respect you god, Its because im trying to find a perfect place for me to sh*t on, N*ggas hear about me and discreetly
Contained in blood scrawl, compiled evil artifacts. Insane instigators of ritualistic pacts. Necronomicon, bestial methods, age old torrid acts. If darker
I was lost in a contraption Took me days to find direction Suddenly the moments collide Finally found the fault in father Family blood dilutes the water
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Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine
[Compilation Of : "Spit Forth The Dead" And "Artefacted] [Irreligion", Both Taken From : "Subconscious Terror"] Contained in blood scrawl, compiled evil
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Black ships on fire, haunting the sea Definding their homes, against the wind Battalions of fear, resisting the onslaught Retriving the faith, in deep
Spit in a graveyard, after having lived hell Live at the mercy of an evil gloomy spell Possessed by an overactive force Guided through a hole of perversion
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