Amon Amarth Shapes Of The Pursuers текст песни, слова песни Shapes Of The Pursuers Amon Amarth
Amon Amarth - Shapes Of The Pursuers
as the sun sinks into the underworld.
Drags along spiritual ascension,
divests shelter of the innocent.
Shivering I gaze
upon the flickering nightshades.
Silhouettes whisper the forthcoming decease.
Hence - you
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