Paroles de Ghost Of Saturn
Grim white manAll ruined off
His youth black
Blood he coughs
Leaning no
As death is rest
A heavy tool
Of the human harvest
Grim old hag
All ruined off
Mother's past
Blood she coughs
Leaning to
As the agelessness
A harsh tool
Of the human harvest
Of the human harvest
Grim old hag
All ruined off
Mother's past
Blood she coughs
Leaning to
As the agelessness
A harsh tool
Of the human harvest
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