the sod heaves a gross, putrid breath As the chorus is joined in this song for the dead So lift up your severed heads, in a song for the dead Life's
a gross, putrid breath As the chorus is joined in this song for the dead... So lift up your severed heads, in a song for the dead Life's course ever
Пераклад: Эксгумаваныя. Песня For The Dead.
