Last Breath
Cold are your hands
Oh Death
You smell like wet earth
Oh death
On your black wings rests
The shadows of all who are gone
Your scythe strikes
The orgasms of life
And I as walk to the the point
Point of the skull
And I will rest
In the shadow of the black cross
Next to your saints I offer my
Last Breath
Oh Death
You smell like wet earth
Oh death
On your black wings rests
The shadows of all who are gone
Your scythe strikes
The orgasms of life
And I as walk to the the point
Point of the skull
And I will rest
In the shadow of the black cross
Next to your saints I offer my
Last Breath
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Writer(s): Zeroth Q-ayn
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