Dismal Euphony Magma текст песни, слова песни Magma Dismal Euphony
Dismal Euphony - Magma
And face the solid wall, with pride
Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes
Swirling like diordered flies
Ceased and torn
Ravaged and forlorn
Ten times the horror
A thousand times the scorn
Pleaasures of the flesh
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