November Doom Reaping Forest Calm текст песни, слова песни Reaping Forest Calm November Doom
November Doom - Reaping Forest Calm
Desire looking glass. In evening they shall come.
Pity stains our hands. Insects bite my eyes.
Forever calling home. Reaping forest calm.
Long painful hymns, a dirge of blackened day.
Falling to my knees to kiss the horses tongue.
Moonlight invades, cancerous lust.
Drawing a smile, bold men have tried.
With sugar we taste, through darkness we fall.
In memories lost hope, I seal my eyes.
Through vertigo's touch, and a northern winds breeze,
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