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10.000 needles of
Pin the drugs of night
Kill the cigarette, now
Let the wolves the sheep

The wings of the world move in this hall
And the hunger of hope it to starve

God, God, oh God of
the sounds that bleed from his mouth
God of
Rip the with the horns of the south

How strong the is
Exhale you to resist
the blinds, and rewind
Let the ghost into your

The wings of the world move slow in this
And the hunger of it starts to starve

God, God, oh God of
Lick the sounds bleed from his mouth
God of
Rip the with the horns of the south