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Текст (слова) песни: Paramaecium - The Killing
He was led to the place Which was called Skull Driving nails Into His wrists and heel Pain
The Christ of prophecy Hung there until dead Blood shed
He gave up His spirit And such was the end
The corpse still warm Was removed the tree And sent to its burial
Hewn in rock This deep, silent tomb
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