Letras
These are the sounds of days that are past
We record a new dimension of history
A scrapbook of sounds from violence and achievement
Just shut up
I have your picture buried with your prayers
Subtle in your windows
Those seasons never change
I have your picture buried with your prayers
Subtle in your windows
Those seasons never change
I think it was inspired by the devil
Wasn't that something?
I think it was inspired by the devil
Such a lovely melody is running through my head
Let me play it for you
I have your picture buried with your prayers
Subtle in your windows
Those seasons never change
I have the letters you tried to send me
Subtle in your windows
I never opened them
I used to think if I die in an evil place
Then my soul wouldn't be able to make it to heaven
But now, fuck
And I'll kill anyone who dares to go against me
I have your picture buried with your prayers
Subtle in your windows
Those seasons never change
I have the letters you tried to send me
Subtle in your windows
I never opened them
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