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The Wound

Mother of Millions

84Death Metal/Black Metal2026

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Skladba The Wound vyšla 11. září 2026 ViciSolum Productions na albu T

AlbumT

11. září 2026

ŠtítekViciSolum Productions

JazykEnglish

BPM154

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I dress a wound in the side,

deep, deep,

But a day or two more,

for see the frame all wasted and sinking,

And the yellow-blue countenance see

I dress the perforated shoulder,

the foot with the bullet-wound,

Cleanse the one with a gnawing and putrid

Gangrene

I am faithful, I do not give out,

The fractur'd thigh, the knee, the wound in the abdomen,

These and more I dress with impassive hand,

yet deep in my breast a fire a burning flame

I dress a wound in the side, deep, deep,

But a day or two more,

for see the frame all wasted and sinking,

And the yellow-blue countenance see

I dress the perforated shoulder,

the foot with the bullet-wound,

Cleanse the one with a gnawing gangrene,

So offensive, While the attendant stands behind

aside me holding the tray

Yet deep in my breast a fire, a burning flame

Written by: George Prokopiou, Kostas Konstantinidis, Walt Whitman

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