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Текст (слова) песни: black label society - Peddlers Of Death
Come, Take My Hand Let Us Walk For A While Your burden of pain Replaced with a smile
For The Peddlers Of Death Come Calling One More Time Bearing promises
So called friends running loose Draining you whole `Til you`re of no use Letting go of what you need most Early Wish Early grave Early ghost
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