Letra de Fragile flesh de Mors Principium Est
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Letra de FRAGILE FLESH de MORS PRINCIPIUM EST.
( Mors Principium Est )
We feel the anger rise before the wake
We march against the wars of hate
The wratful demons come to brake your fate
You´re living in a lie, you won´t be safe
My heart is burned to six feet under
My soul is black as the moonless night
There´s one thing that the heathens seek
The fragile flesh of the unborn child
Why won´t you listen to me? Just listen to me
Why can´t you hear the screams? The screams so loud
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
Why won´t you talk to me? Just talk to me
Why can´t you see the fear? The fear of life
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
We feel the anger rise before the wake
We march against the wars of hate
The wratful demons come to brake your fate
You´re living in a lie, you won´t be safe
My heart is burned to six feet under
My soul is black as the moonless night
There´s one thing that the heathens seek
The fragile flesh of the unborn child
Why won´t you listen to me? Just listen to me
Why can´t you hear the screams? The screams so loud
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
Why won´t you talk to me? Just talk to me
Why can´t you see the fear? The fear of life
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
We march against the wars of hate
The wratful demons come to brake your fate
You´re living in a lie, you won´t be safe
My heart is burned to six feet under
My soul is black as the moonless night
There´s one thing that the heathens seek
The fragile flesh of the unborn child
Why won´t you listen to me? Just listen to me
Why can´t you hear the screams? The screams so loud
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
Why won´t you talk to me? Just talk to me
Why can´t you see the fear? The fear of life
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
We feel the anger rise before the wake
We march against the wars of hate
The wratful demons come to brake your fate
You´re living in a lie, you won´t be safe
My heart is burned to six feet under
My soul is black as the moonless night
There´s one thing that the heathens seek
The fragile flesh of the unborn child
Why won´t you listen to me? Just listen to me
Why can´t you hear the screams? The screams so loud
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
Why won´t you talk to me? Just talk to me
Why can´t you see the fear? The fear of life
That all the salt of the tears that they all will cry
Yet the warmth of the sun won´t let the tears go dry
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