Paroles de Grey Tide
Out of a twisted womb I crawlThe child of stone and tainted blood
And I
I am the chosen... I'm the one
Ordained to right the hand of God
The meek will drench the Altar
Suffer...Like me
Run, Run, Run...All will drown beneath the
Suffer...Like me
Run, Run, Run...All will drown beneath the
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