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Текст (слова) песни: Dark Throne (Darkthrone) - Rust
I come from a land of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness You don`t want to encourage me
Slowly corroding your fortified norm Leaving you bitter, grim and sober
With rigid cramp or silent fear I strangle what you do hold dear With rigid cramp or silent fear evoking addiction, limp, severe
It`s sin again Like charcoal on flaming nuns Consistence unknown like early black metal
We`re born without armor - don`t you think I`m watching my back ?!
With rigid cramp or silent fear I strangle what you hold dear With rigid cramp or silent fear evoke addiction; limp; severe
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