Tekst Utworu

A word of praise, of love A thousand curses from above A high-pitched-yell to push and shove A smile to let you off This is my blood My body washed off by the flood Two feet to march or flee Two eyes to close or see Two hands to grasp or leave you be To choke or set you free This is my blood My body washed off by the flood My body and my blood A carcass washed off by the flood A word of praise, a word of love A thousand curses from above My body and my blood Two feet to march or flee Two eyes to close or used to see My body and my blood
Writer(s): Bjornar Erevik Nilsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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