Текст (слова) песни: I`mmortal (Immortal) - The Tongue Of Pain
The tongue of pain, A sip of blood, Delicious taste Of precious mud... The gold of sweet On gummy sculls, A smile of trash On lips of gulls. Your poisoned friends Are seeking sky. They flock and drug, They fuck and die. The Moon-face grins, It swallows tides. Its soul sleeps. In dreams it cries. A wave of fluke Will sink your hate. In sea of silt It can`t but wait. It keeps a gun With sickly pills To cure earthquakes Or the thrills. Your being is fiction, Your dream is mire. You rave and rove And set on fire. Can`t stop your race In bloody rain. A flash of dark Will full your pain.
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