Bells Dark Above Our Heads

Bells Dark Above Our Heads 歌词

歌曲 Bells Dark Above Our Heads
歌手 Old Man Gloom
专辑 Seminar II: The Holy Rites of Primitivism Regressi
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Drones carry my body to the top of the mountain of gods carrion circle the corpse of pale faces ears sewn shut and poke like fingers towards the waiting sun and
I see the hole in your skull where your soul leaked out dead
Bells Dark Above Our Heads 歌词
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