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purtid vomit Your body is indurate The insides are black as tar Your innards gnawed by septic hate Now a mass of empyaema Your blood is caked Dried
Nothing seems to faze me anymore Indurate, senseless, dead soul to the core This lift has left me cold, unfeeling I find pity so unappealing
hot, putrid vomit Your body is indurate The insides are black as tar Your innards gnawed by septic hate Now a mass of empyaema Your blood is
carries clout You bury lives You carry out It’s there inside Barely alive Spirits come back to haunt you from your past Won’t be your last but indurate
inima Sange, uda-mi brazda Doamne, esti fiu de tamplar Drept stejarul ce-ai ales, grea imi este crucea Hai, Doamne, indura-te Ruga e-al meu cantec Zilele
burning breath Dissolve the ice of her indurate heart, Whose frozen rigour, like forgetful Death, Feels never any touch of my desert, Yet sighs and tears
comes from you Freezes everything, even the truth Your lies indurate heart of stone Thirsty of blood and king's throne There is something which cannot
Te rog îndură-te de mine Primește-mă căci tare te iubesc Căci nu mai pot o clipă fără Tine Viața fără Tine n-are niciun sens Tu mă primești acasă
me Ain't no counting all the time that you bought me And I'm still induratized, try drop me Indurate my head with your features Emaciate my face
Lumea a 3-a îndura de foame, coane Indura-te Doamne si pune capat Acestei apatii generale Cu vicii ce duc la maladii congenitale Vrem depasirea limitelor,
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